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vizzi - drip lyrics

[hook]

(x8)
drip, sweat, all my b-tches wet

[verse 1: dymez]

yeah! dymez!

domestic violence, i beat the p-ssy up
leave the p-ssy drenched, best believe i l!ck it up
swimming in the p-ssy, smack it up, flip it up
i got a lifeline if you gon’ give it up
virgins, s-x fiends, nightmares, wet dreams
girl you better keep up cause dymez is a s-x fiend
eat the p-ssy on a plate, shorty if you let me
scream my name, scratch me, i think that’s kinda s-xy
change positions, hit it from the back
whisper in your ear girl, do you like that
i drive you insane, going all in ya’
a n-gga kinda hungry so i’m eating you for dinner

[hook]

[verse 2: sparkz]

baby girl, twerk it to the floor
like luda said, “how low can you go?”
shake it real fast then drop it real slow
bounce it back up, gotta shake ya’ -ss some more
shorty better crocker fat, yeah super moist
i feel like hungry jacker but her milk on point
then she pleasures my p cause i made her feel the rush
call me love rance cause i beat the p-ssy up
no swv but got her weak in the knees
she said she love pain so i went waist deep
i ain’t talking tyrese, i’m talking about me
deep sea diving in her deep blue sea
yeah i’m something of a freak

[hook]

[verse 3: vizzi]

i see you walk away, i’m watching your behind
pull up, pull up, bring it back, come rewind
shorty be that stripper on my pole, just add some more cash
then i make it rain, watch me change the forecast
grinding on your hips, we stay body to body
i make her moist, she make sweat, no need for a molly
whoo!! her -ss is curvy but that twerk game is commanding
i’m 5’8, hit her g-spot, that p-ssy drip, outstanding
middle finger, move inside her p-ssy, scream my name & all
alley oop that money shot, call it love & basketball
she drop it & split it while shake her -ss on her head top
but these bandz a make her dance, my gold rod gives her head shots, yaaa!!!

[hook & end]

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