so santana – drippin sauce lyrics
[intro]
yeah we reachin’ to the top
tip top
turn me up
[chorus]
i drip sauce off my motherf+ckin’ clothes
i drip sauce watch your motherf+ckin’ toes
i told my gang lets hit the top yeah thats the goal
i told lil shawty drop the top its on the floor
i keep sh+t so real i keep it a hundred fifty
back then motherf+ckers wasn’t f+ckin’ with me
she toot that nose up for that white then said she going whitney
i’m fresh to death my casket filled with a hundred millie
[verse 1:]
i drip sauce, its so hot, stop drop and roll
i’m not a stripper but they know i keep a pole
know some young n+ggas ready to wipe your nose
i’m with rico and the gang throwin’ up the foe
i’m like lil baby and gunna b+tch i drip harder
shawty got this d+ck so hard told her finish what you started
pass that b+tch a molly look at what your b+tch do
i be kickin’ sh+t with my slimes just like kung fu
i just bought a new rollie for my new b+tch
pass my shawty that new glock she know how to use it
i just skrt off in a foreign
in a jag racing cheetahs in safaris
and my b+tch is a libra and her bestfriend is a taurus (yeah)
i drip so much i be pourin’
i rain showers on they ass these p+ssy n+ggas snoring
and this lean got me moving slow like tortoise
[chorus]
i drip sauce off my motherf+ckin’ clothes
i drip sauce watch your motherf+ckin’ toes
i told my gang lets hit the top yeah thats the goal
i told lil shawty drop the top its on the floor
i keep sh+t so real i keep it a hundred fifty
back then motherf+ckers wasn’t f+ckin’ with me
she toot that nose up for that white then said she going whitney
i’m fresh to death my casket filled with a hundred millie
[verse 2:]
i spent racks on my motherf+ckin’ toes
i’m a g so i stick to the code
see these p+ssy n+ggas flodgin, yeah i know
this that drip that you n+ggas cannot clone
all these p+ssy n+ggas finna get exposed
y’all some lambs i’m the motherf+ckin’ goat
i just iced out both my wrists, my wrist is froze
but they know, i’m one of one
and this sauce came straight from the sun
p+ssy n+ggas tellin’ on they potnas hope he die young
they like so you so hot just like kyun
i might send a p+ssy up to messiah
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
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