Drips

Drip drip, drip in yo bitch hips
Lord she so thi-icc, lord she suck di-ick
She gon' act innocent but we lightin' incense
And we getting intense, deep in that wetness, yah
Drip drip, drip in yo bitch hips
Lord she so thi-icc, lord she suck di-ick
She gon' act innocent but we lightin' incense
And we getting intense, deep in that wetness, yah

"So disgusting!" what her moms say when my rhymes play
Staring sideways cuz of my fried face
Your daughter pie taste great, I'm so high
I couldn't wait to tell ya what I think
Nipples pink, hair done, nails did
Word to the cross, both hands nailed it, c'mon man
Mommas coverin' they ears, all the children run in fear
Kill a rapper like ery-day, early retirement, burn 'em
In fire, weather certain, I reign forever, my brain is better
My chain is wetter, my aim is better than ever before
Rep north, equip swords
If you don't perform you get benched in the fourth
Raptor mentality, seven-oh-five, I'm never gon' die
Recognize I'm weaponized with the cleverness of mind
Wet her thighs, have her paralyzed for the moment
Skin glowin', kiss slowly, tug hair, grip ponies

Drip drip, drip in yo bitch hips
Lord she so thi-icc, lord she suck di-ick
She gon' act innocent but we lightin' incense
And we getting intense, deep in that wetness, yah
Drip drip, drip in yo bitch hips
Lord she so thi-icc, lord she suck di-ick
She gon' act innocent but we lightin' incense
And we getting intense, deep in that wetness, yah



Credits
Writer(s): Bruce Vanegas
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