yung tory - stupid drip lyrics
[intro: yung tory]
hello?
are you there?
hello?
i can’t hear you
yeah
speak a little bit louder
[chorus: yung tory]
i’m the man, nigga, d-mn
all these bands in my pants, i can’t stand
get your b-tch, she’s a fan
stupid brain, yeah, she p-ssed her exam
i had to get rid of her, she’s a nat’
stripper b-tches, yeah, they love the gang
stupid drip, stupid swag
stupid b-tch try ask me for some cash
[verse 1: yung tory]
stupid drip, stupid b-tch, i get stupid cash
fuck that b-tch and i dip, her lil’ stupid -ss
nigga, i been livin’ good, i heard you doin’ bad (b-tch)
shawty wanna stay the night, told her, “uber that” (b-tch)
and i’m sippin’ on patron, i’ma do ’em bad
hidin’ in your b-tch’s closet, i’m the boogieman
niggas talkin’ ’bout yung tory, where they do that at?
you say you don’t know yung tory, b-tch, google that
i’m that nigga, i do me, these niggas copycat, ayy
told her i don’t want your feelings, i want all the racks
told my mama we gon’ get it and i promise that
and i’m tired of the uber, where the ‘rari at?
[chorus: yung tory]
i’m the man, nigga, d-mn
all these bands in my pants, i can’t stand
get your b-tch, she’s a fan
stupid brain, yeah, she p-ssed her exam
i had to get rid of her, she’s a nat’
stripper b-tches, yeah, they love the gang
stupid drip, stupid swag
stupid b-tch try ask me for some cash
[verse 2: unotheactivist]
stupid drip
i’ma come and put this tip on her lip, ayy
and she is a foreign bad, we can take a trip
and i got some dollar bills, baby, go’n and strip
ridin’ down the strip, big forty right on my hip
these niggas they talk they lip, these niggas, they talkin’ shit
my forty, yeah it’s gon’ hit, whip automatic, no stick
she bitin’ down on the stick, don’t bite right down on my d-ck
’cause that is gon’ hurt, lil’ b-tch, ooh
all the money i got, she gon’ throw a fake fit, d-mn
all that fashion on me, you would think it fake ‘fit
yes, got hi-tech and the kel-tec, you can get a facelift, ooh
baby black and white ho, i am not a racist
[chorus: yung tory]
i’m the man, nigga, d-mn
all these bands in my pants, i can’t stand
get your b-tch, she’s a fan
stupid brain, yeah, she p-ssed her exam
i had to get rid of her, she’s a nat’
stripper b-tches, yeah, they love the gang
stupid drip, stupid swag
stupid b-tch try ask me for some cash
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