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Drip
Tru Story
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Dumblup up in the crowd
He dangerous he just smoked alot
This passion is italic
To deal with all corruptions
Be blamed for the function
Nobody love you like your moma so why is you testing
(Bang bang)
Bro i don't think they ready for this
I said i limp when I walk, I drip when I walk
I got your negga mad because you know I got the sauce (brrrr)
One for the money, Two for the show
Three for them bitches that be fucking for the dope
I said I limp when I walk, I drip when I walk
I got your nigga mad because you know I got the sauce
One for the money, Two for the show
Three for them bitches that be fucking for the dope
Dumblup up in the crowd
He dangerous he just smoked alot
This passion is italic
To deal with all corruptions
Be blamed for the function this a cold world we stressing
Nobody loves you like your moma so why is you testing
This is not a fucking game we been made it
Fucking you about to talk shit unless you paid it
My hole team had to chase them
We the dream chasing
We got educated so do hate us so don't touch my motherfucking face
We don't play around nigga, yeah
We like those warriors running threw the land with the hundred rounds
Take a nigga down, know you in at it killed the brown
Fuck it popa smile, haven't seen your bitch in a little while
Gave her back she cracked my style
Ripped the song, ripped the tone, now she calling me daddy now
Fuck a AK ate the bougy man
Had to kill her now, had the commandent it now
Had to cope out a hundred fault
Say this is hell's ground
I said I limp when I walk, I drip when I walk
I got your nigga mad because you know I got the sauce
One for the money, Two for the show
Three for them bitches that be fucking for the dope
I said I limp when I walk, I drip when I walk
I got your nigga mad because you know I got the sauce
One for the money, Two for the show
Three for them bitches that be fucking for the dope
Aw, mire call me mommy dripping every time you saw me
Frank ocean blondy got the narkies in your wife's Ferrari
We dropping shit this summer base jumping right in the party
We mixing flipping twist her face just like Jeff Hardy
Pocket rock it got the game tucked in my locket
I live this life don't you even try to jog it
I'm up in payments on these clothes i'm making profit
Seeing brands in my futur ima profit
I dream, I flex no need to stretch
Yo bitch obsessed she needs the sex
She making me sneeze, she say I'm blessed
I'm the latest news, I know you niggas press
So I can reload don't leave her alone
She started up tripping she covered my phone
These niggas's bitches they running for bones
They copping face they looking like cones
Smoking sticky sticky, my like is getting tricky
Switching lanes Ricky
Boby, music is my hobby
Give me sloppy topy, meat me in the lobby
Floor six bring some flix, taking polaroid pics like it's 92
Couple bruise oh so scruse taking dabs watch the booze
I said I limp when I walk, I drip when I walk
I got your nigga mad because you know I got the sauce
One for the money, Two for the show
Three for them bitches that be fucking for the dope
I said I limp when I walk, I drip when I walk
I got your nigga mad because you know I got the sauce
One for the money, Two for the show
Three for them bitches that be fucking for the dope
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