paroles de chanson Drippin' - Sauce Walka , 21 Savage , Lil Yachty
Drip,
drip,
drip,
drip,
drippin
Bitch
I'm
drip,
drip,
drip,
drip,
drippin
Bitch
I'm
drip,
drip,
drip,
drip,
drippin
Bitch
I'm
drip,
drip,
drip,
drip,
drippin
Drippin
on
these
niggas,
drip
drop
It's
a
real
rollie
it
don't
tick
tock
Savage
ridin'
round
the
city
with
that
Glock
Get
that
dick
on
it,
I'm
a
let
it
pop
Let
it
pop,
bitch
you
better
run
It
ain't
no
fun,
when
young
Savage
got
the
gun
I
drop
bombs
on
these
niggas
like
Osama
Keep
the
Don
Cannon
I
don't
want
no
drama
Drip,
drip,
drip,
drip,
drippin
Bitch
I'm
drip,
drip,
drip,
drip,
drippin
Bitch
I'm
drip,
drip,
drip,
drip,
drippin
Bitch
I'm
drip,
drip,
drip,
drip,
drippin
Flyest
nigga
you
ever
seen,
I'm
the
king
of
the
team
Hydro
codeines,
caught
serving
beans
to
the
fiends
My
new
bitch
Billy
Jean,
old
bitch
Tina
Turner,
keep
the
burner
Old
hunnids
Tom
Joyner,
my
new
bitch
is
a
foreigner
My
new
wrist
cost
a
36,
that's
a
quarter
brick
or
three
shows
I
cut
the
ice
on
ear
lobes,
I'd
rather
split
it
with
my
bros
Drip,
drip,
drip,
drip,
drippin
Bitch
I'm
drip,
drip,
drip,
drip,
drippin
Bitch
I'm
drip,
drip,
drip,
drip,
drippin
Bitch
I'm
drip,
drip,
drip,
drip,
drippin
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