Drip Drop

Yeah
I'm wetting your hoe
Yeah
I took that bitch on a boat
She gimme head and I got the throat
Yeah
I'm 'bout to go make a toast
Me and Yaga always doing the most
Yeah
Pull up on the side of your hoe
She love the fashion, 3 on the coat
Mmm
Drip Drop I'm the wave
Baby girl, oh I hope you can float
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh I hope you can float

I hope you can float
I'm with a white bitch and she doing the coke
If she ridin' with me then she already know
She said "Can I fuck?" I was like no
I was like, Bitch, can you just go
I want the head nothin' more
She call me Yag, she like the flow
Pass to Jus
Already know
Woah woah
Never give rings, never gon' change, never gon' stop
Woah woah
Bustin the rings, bustin' the chains, bustin' the watch
Woah woah
I never change and that's on my gang so fuck all these lames
Woah woah
We do them things that drive you insane so baby come hang with us woah
I got money, I don't need to stress a bit
I got money, I'm never gon' stress a bitch
I be countin' up all of these presidents
I was smashin' it while you was textin' it
Slip the rubber on baby no evidence
N****s mad and I see it, it's evident
When she chillin' with you, she be celibate
When she with me, she take dick like it's medicine
I got your girl on her knees like a methodist
She said she got a man, baby irrelevant
I'ma be honest I wanted your friend
But we rollin' this wood and we sippin' this hen
And I know that she wanna come do it again
But I'm counting this money I'm bringin' in

I'm wetting your hoe
Yeah
I took that bitch on a boat
She gimme head and I got the throat
Yeah
I'm 'bout to go make a toast
Me and Yaga always doing the most
Yeah
Pull up on the side of your hoe
She love the fashion, 3 on the coat
Mmm
Drip Drop I'm the wave
Baby girl, oh I hope you can float
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Oh I hope you can float



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Writer(s): Justin Johnson
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