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traykun – drip lyrics

[intro]
yeah…
prrrr k
drip drip drip yeah

[verse 1]
super cali fragi listic
expi alla docious
i’m the dopest and you know it
and the flow i got control of it
i feel the power in my fingertips
call me zeus i took a deuce on the beat
i’ll take a deuce on you too none a y’all can compete
eatin raw meat blood drippin down my t++th
i’m a cannibal eatin other rappers
it’s understandable
careful cause this track is f+ckin flammable
gas drippin me and matches ain’t compatible
i never start a match but i sure as h+ll fight back
i’m f+ckin arrogant
only cause i know i’m in my element
excellеnce and elegancе is drippin off me
don’t you see
i don’t need no f+ckin clothes
i got drip in soul
the way i walk
the way i talk
the way i’m thinkin up these thoughts
the way i’m pullin all these thots
like they cars off the lot
i’m feelin lucky i should go and h it the slots
i got money in the bank i could spin until i drop
i got honeys in my phone if i ever want some top
i got dummies think they better but their not ok
trayk on the block won’t you rock with me
nay sayers in the spot get away from me
ayyyy
say less
no stress
incense
and it dont make sense
all the racks that i spent
tryin to impress all the people i dont even know
ball with snow on the table watch it fill my nose
call her phone i ain’t stable and i feel alone
she take my soul when she let me fill her holes
pilsberry dough boy thighs
both takin pills gettin high
we keepin it real on this side
one more line till i go suicide
just like the doors on my m+th+ f+ckin ride

[chorus]
i got the drip drip drip
my sh+t runnin like a faucet
and i ain’t talkin bout that sh+t up in my closet
flow sick as f+ck really hope i don’t vomit
firebend on the track like i saw sozens comet
imma let it ride auto pilot
tesla type a mind
man i ain’t even tryin
can’t control it when your girl eyein me
cause i got them…

[verse 2]
3… 50’s on my feet yo b+tch leavin wit me
don’t you see i got the drip
need a wet floor sign don’t slip
oh sh+t i’m boutta start a mosh pit
make her wet wit my presence no spit
i’m the sh+t you can find me in a toilet
don’t flush cause i’m royalty
this ain’t texas hold ‘em if it were i’d be f+ckin you royally
i’m the royal flush and you a pair at best
i got all the drip and the swag
imma make you take a trip to the gulag
i got jansport… all on my bag
i don’t even care man i ripped off the tag
anything i spend i can make it right back
nike on my shorts make me look like a snack
rolo grill dazzle when smile back
yeah i’m cheap but that’s how you stack
five eleven but i’m six on my paper stack
yeah fall back
i’m on attack
blow a stack
make it back
been takin shots back wit the homies
cross faded off that boof gettin zoney
k
lil b+tch shake her but
up and down when she strut
like ooo
get it boo
run it, run it, run it, right on through
man i’m rollin with the crew
bands stackin to the roof
man it’s all about the process
work hard party harder
imma hit you with the address
when it comes to success excess
30 k in the bank and it ain’t a flex
hit her with a plan b
if her stomach lookin convex
fill her head with some regrets
watch out she like deep s+x
never hit her with a ring no baguettes
drippin all the time cause she wet
watch out cause i’m threat yeah

- traykun lyrics

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