Drippin' (feat. Lil Yachty, Sauce Walka)
Lil Boat
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drippin' on these niggas, drip drop (drip, drop)
It's a real Rollie, it don't tick-tock (real Rollie)
Savage ridin' 'round the city with that Glock (with that .40)
Get that dick on it, I'ma let it pop
Let it pop, yeah, bitch-bitch, you better run (better run)
It ain't no fun, when young Savage got the gun (21, 21)
I drop bombs on these niggas like Osama (like Osama)
Keep the Don Cannon, they don't want no drama
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Flyest nigga you ever seen (yeah), I'm the king of the teens (Lil Boat)
Hydro codeines (what?), caught serving beans to the fiends (skrrt-skrrt)
My new bitch Billy Jean, old bitch Tina Turner keep the burner (yeah)
Old hunnids Tom Joyner (what?), my new bitch is a foreigner (yeah)
My new wrist cost a 36, that's a quarter-brick or three shows (yeah)
I could've iced my ear lobes, I'd rather split it with my bros (Lil Boat)
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Lil' bitch, I'm Sauce Farrakhan
Sauce-alaikum, a-sauce-salaam
I got so much flavor, nigga
Swear to God that I'm Tony Chachere son
Aunt Jemima might be my mama
Drippin' sauce how I make the commas
Poured everything out the bottle
Red bottom feet hand made iguana
When I walk off, it's a murder scene
Rolls got my wrist it look Burgundy
I made your bitch buy a fur for me
It wasn't even cold, hell it was spring
Sauce-Ebola, epidemic got the world drippin' over
Thanks to Sauce harbor now I'm on a little boat with 21 soldiers
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drippin' on these niggas, drip drop (drip, drop)
It's a real Rollie, it don't tick-tock (real Rollie)
Savage ridin' 'round the city with that Glock (with that .40)
Get that dick on it, I'ma let it pop
Let it pop, yeah, bitch-bitch, you better run (better run)
It ain't no fun, when young Savage got the gun (21, 21)
I drop bombs on these niggas like Osama (like Osama)
Keep the Don Cannon, they don't want no drama
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Flyest nigga you ever seen (yeah), I'm the king of the teens (Lil Boat)
Hydro codeines (what?), caught serving beans to the fiends (skrrt-skrrt)
My new bitch Billy Jean, old bitch Tina Turner keep the burner (yeah)
Old hunnids Tom Joyner (what?), my new bitch is a foreigner (yeah)
My new wrist cost a 36, that's a quarter-brick or three shows (yeah)
I could've iced my ear lobes, I'd rather split it with my bros (Lil Boat)
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Lil' bitch, I'm Sauce Farrakhan
Sauce-alaikum, a-sauce-salaam
I got so much flavor, nigga
Swear to God that I'm Tony Chachere son
Aunt Jemima might be my mama
Drippin' sauce how I make the commas
Poured everything out the bottle
Red bottom feet hand made iguana
When I walk off, it's a murder scene
Rolls got my wrist it look Burgundy
I made your bitch buy a fur for me
It wasn't even cold, hell it was spring
Sauce-Ebola, epidemic got the world drippin' over
Thanks to Sauce harbor now I'm on a little boat with 21 soldiers
Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin'
Bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Miles Parks Mccollum, Albert Walker, Sheyaa Bin Abraham-joseph
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