Lyrics Whole Lotta Drip - Easy European
Hollup
I
walked
in
with
a
whole
lotta
drip
I
walked
in
with
a
whole
lotta
drip
Aye
I
walked
in
with
a
whole
lotta
drip
Double
F
it's
on
the
hip,
the
hat,
the
bag
I
push
the
hate
aside
to
get
these
racks
The
glock
get
a
tater
tot
and
you
get
whacked
I'm
in
a
race
by
myself
Ain't
no
way
I'm
finna
lose
I'm
not
looking
back
Still
hoping
one
day
that
you
stop
with
the
cap
Tattoo
with
the
laser
my
hoe
get
attached
My
palms
itching
like
my
hand
got
a
rash
Stacking
100s
on
100s
the
50s
get
stashed
I've
been
on
the
road
this
my
victory
lap
If
the
pro
don't
do
numbers
I'm
sending
these
back
I
feel
like
Yosemite
Sam,
my
young
n%$%s
sending
me
plays
on
the
telegram
Strip
club,
make
it
rain
like
the
weatherman
These
singles
they
bust
out
the
rubber
band
5th
floor
f%#&n
b%$&s
like
I'm
brother
man
What
the
f%$k
was
her
name?
I
didn't
learn
it
yet
Two
chains
slappin'
her
face
like
McGregor
hand
White
on
white
diamonds
they
look
like
a
Percocet
My
b%&$h
like
" why
you
ain't
get
me
a
birkin
yet
It's
coming
hoe
stop
all
that
worrying
Can't
break
up
the
family
you
know
we
impervious
Gucci
Black
Mamba
my
shoe
got
a
serpent
lip
I
walked
in
with
a
whole
lotta
drip
Double
F
it's
on
the
hip,
the
hat,
the
bag
I
push
the
hate
aside
to
get
these
racks
The
glock
get
a
tater
tot
and
you
get
whacked
I'm
in
a
race
by
myself
Ain't
no
way
I'm
finna
lose
I'm
not
looking
back
Still
hoping
one
day
that
you
stop
with
the
cap
Tattoo
with
the
laser
my
hoe
get
attached
That's
a
big
fact,
I'm
not
the
one
for
the
chit
chat,
no
back
and
forthin'
or
tit
tat
These
diamonds
on
me
look
like
Splish
Splash
I
might
just
rewrite
the
work
and
remix
that
I
took
a
rack
and
I
flipped
that
We
hit
the
city
shopping
cause
her
main
n%$&a
drip
bad
She
showin'
titties
like
a
nympho
I
got
the
flash
pass
like
its
Six
Flags
I'm
in
her
cash
app
sending
big
bags
and
you
in
her
messages
typing
that
bulls%$t
Imma
kidnap
your
hoe,
still
doing
give
backs
11
I'm
taking
her
back
to
her
boo
crib
I'm
in
the
kitchen
I
don't
need
no
su-chef
Re-attaching
these
pros,
I
only
got
2 left
She
suck
me
off
like
she
got
two
necks
I
don't
think
I'm
tryna
toss
her
to
the
crew
yet
I'm
passing
the
checkered
flag
by
myself,
I
haven't
thought
of
a
way
I
could
lose
yet
Put
the
Chrome
Hearts
label
right
up
on
my
crew
neck,
I'm
cold
hearted
like
a
flu
check
Moncler
jacket
the
arm
got
the
new
patch,
bathing
ape
on
me
like
I
brought
the
zoo
back
You
ain't
dripping'
n%&$a
too
bad,
you
could
never
compare
to
me
and
n$%&as
knew
That
I
walked
in
with
a
whole
lotta
drip
Double
F
it's
on
the
hip,
the
hat,
the
bag
I
push
the
hate
aside
to
get
these
racks
The
glock
get
a
tater
tot
and
you
get
whacked
I'm
in
a
race
by
myself
Ain't
no
way
I'm
finna
lose
I'm
not
looking
back
Still
hoping
one
day
that
you
stop
with
the
cap
Tattoo
with
the
laser
my
hoe
get
attached
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