Lyrics BLAKE – Drip Up On Drip
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Fuck
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Look, look
Whole lot of drip, gotta stay above the sea
I done been to Pappadeaux’s at least five times this week
Drugs all in my body, tryin’ not to fall asleep
Drip up on drip, try and come get some from me
Got two whips in two months, don’t know what got into me
Thinkin’ that it’s sweet, pussy boy, just come and see
Drugs all in my body, tryin’ not to fall asleep
Fuck
Drip too much, got too much drip, can’t get this here off the shelf, yeah
Dived in water, I couldn’t even swim, they didn’t even get no help, yeah
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on my waist but I just spent a thousand dollars on a belt, yeah
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with that thing up under my shirt, gotta watch my step, ooh
That’s a bad bitch right there, ooh
Took yo’ time with’ yo’ hair, yeah
Diamonds on me, they stare, yeah
I just look like a real big glare, yeah
Ride that like you care, yeah
Put both hands in the air, fuck
Got like every single pair, yeah
Don’t know which ones to wear, fuck
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up in my dash just to tell me when I’m speedin’
I was gone cop the Hellcat but I think I want the Demon
Ain’t talkin’ when I’m speakin’ like the fuckin’ pledge of allegiance
I just hit the gas like the shit been mean to me
Even in the dark, all my diamonds sing to me
I cop 20 of ’em for about 18 a piece
You do you, I do me, pussy boy, it ain’t no beef
Both my whips be black on black, my neighbors say I look suspicious
You gone hear some upset horses, push to start my engine
Smoke that gas like
?, trynna stay far away from my feelings
Them CZ’s and the VVS’s, that’s a big price difference
Damn lil Blake in a foreign too much, got a bad lil bitch that’s with’ me
My new whip go so fast, I don’t even think 12 can come get me
I got so much water on me, you’ll probably think I went fishin’
See them talkin’ but can’t hear it, it’s just me or am I trippin’
Ain’t trippin’ on no bitch, plenty fish up in the sea
I could press you ’bout yo’ shit but that’s how I’ll let it be
Really hit the gas and got thrown against the seat
Yeah they call me by myself but it ain’t no hoe in me
I’ma hit the gas, ooh
Took yo’ time with’ yo’ hair, yeah
Diamonds on me, they stare, yeah
I just look like a real big glare, yeah
Ride that like you care, yeah
Put both hands in the air, fuck
Got like every single pair, yeah
Don’t know which ones to wear, fuck
Whole lot of drip, gotta stay above the sea
Whole lot of horses, I got thrown against the seat
I done been to Pappadeaux’s at least five times this week
Drugs all in my body, tryin’ not to fall asleep
