Lyrics NLE Choppa – Drip
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Zay on the beat, bitch
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh
Ayy, ooh, ooh, yeah, uh
Woah, woah, woah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, ooh, ooh, ayy
She lovin’ my drip, yeah, ayy
She lovin’ my drip, she lovin’ my drip
She lovin’ my drip, she lovin’ my…
She lovin’ my drip, she fuck with my wave, she know that I’m saucy
You know I’m head honcho, over my gang, I gotta be bossy
If it ain’t about money, ain’t about cash, then you lost me
So back up off me, lil’ baby keep on stalkin’
She say that she like me, she say that I’m pipin’
I can’t cuff no ho, I don’t love no bitch, I don’t do no wifin’
Kicked her out in the morning, yeah, now she hitchhikin’
I told that bitch to get steppin’ like she was a Viking
You play and get rude, end up on the news since you had a point to prove (No cap)
I wet him like a pool, up with the tool since he wanna act a fool
Jimmy Choo with the Trues, drippin’ in school, made your main bitch drool
Ayy, keep your cool, run up on me then I knock out your tooth, ooh, ooh
She lovin’ my drip, she fuck with my wave, she know that I’m saucy
You know I’m head honcho, over my gang, I gotta be bossy
If it ain’t about money, ain’t about cash, then you lost me
Hey, yeah, ayy
I’m really that nigga, all about skrilla, hang with cold blooded killers
My niggas, they apes, belong in the zoo, call my niggas the gorillas
I hit up ?, if it’s a issue, wipe his nose like some tissues
Your bitch suck my dick, nut on her lip and then you gon’ kiss her
Extended clip up on that glizzy, swoop a nigga off his feet, yeah
You say want beef, say he want smoke, keep that shit in the streets
But you made a post, damn, man, you niggas police, ayy
Pull up with the glizzy, drive-bys on the ten-speed
Ayy, shoot him up if he steppin’, like a crack fiend
She lovin’ my drip, she fuck with my wave, she know that I’m saucy
You know I’m head honcho, over my gang, I gotta be bossy
If it ain’t about money, ain’t about cash, then you lost me
So back up off me, lil’ baby keep on stalkin’
She say that she like me, she say that I’m pipin’
I can’t cuff no ho, I don’t love no bitch, I don’t do no wifin’
Kicked her out in the morning, yeah, now she hitchhikin’
I told that bitch to get steppin’ like she was a Viking
Yeah, yeah
Told that bitch to get steppin’ like she was a Viking
You know I’m head honcho over my gang, ooh, ooh
Pull up on who, bitch? You know I’ma shoot, bitch
I hang with some troop, troop, troop, troop, troopers, bitch
Got some Grapes up in cut on some ?
shit
And if you play, I hit it, duh-duh-duh