Lyrics Yung Tory – Stupid Drip

(Hello?
Are you there?
Hello?
I can’t hear you

Yung Tory:
I’m the man, nigga, damn
All these bands in my pants, I can’t stand
Get your bitch, she’s a fan
Stupid brain, yeah, she passed her exam
I had to get rid of her, she’s a nat’
Stripper bitches, yeah, they love the gang
Stupid drip, stupid swag
Stupid bitch try ask me for some cash

Stupid drip, stupid bitch, I get stupid cash
Fuck that bitch and I dip, her lil’ stupid ass
Nigga, I been livin’ good, I heard you doin’ bad (Bitch)
Shawty wanna stay the night, told her, «Uber that» (Bitch)
And I’m sippin’ on Patron, I’ma do ’em bad
Hidin’ in your bitch’s closet, I’m the Boogieman
Niggas talkin’ ’bout Yung Tory, where they do that at?
You say you don’t know Yung Tory, bitch, google that
I’m that nigga, I do me, these niggas copycat, ayy
Told her I don’t want your feelings, I want all the racks
Told my mama we gon’ get it and I promise that
And I’m tired of the Uber, where the ‘Rari at?

I’m the man, nigga, damn
All these bands in my pants, I can’t stand
Get your bitch, she’s a fan

UnoTheActivist:
Stupid drip
I’ma come and put this tip on her lip, ayy
And she is a foreign bad, we can take a trip
And I got some dollar bills, baby, go’n and strip
Ridin’ down the strip, big forty right on my hip
These niggas they talk they lip, these niggas, they talkin’ shit
My forty, yeah it’s gon’ hit, whip automatic, no stick
She bitin’ down on the stick, don’t bite right down on my dick
‘Cause that is gon’ hurt, lil’ bitch, ooh
All the money I got, she gon’ throw a fake fit, damn
All that fashion on me, you would think it fake ‘fit
Yes, got Hi-Tech and the Kel-Tec, you can get a facelift, ooh
Baby black and white ho, I am not a racist

Yung Tory:
I’m the man, nigga, damn
All these bands in my pants, I can’t stand
Get your bitch, she’s a fan
Stupid brain, yeah, she passed her exam
I had to get rid of her, she’s a nat’
Stripper bitches, yeah, they love the gang
Stupid drip, stupid swag
Stupid bitch try ask me for some cash