paroles de chanson Drippy - Genre
Yea,
yea,
yea,
yea,
yea
Nah
You
know
what
we
doin'
Genre
Rick
Banes
(Rico!)
(Ns
in
here
tweakin'
cuz)
(Woah,
woah,
woah)
I
got
the
bag,
I
get
it
(Get
it)
These
bitches
mad
I'm
drippin'
(Drip,
Drip,
Drip)
I
got
the
bag,
I
get
it
(Woah)
All
these
bitches
mad
I'm
drippin'
(Woooah)
I
got
the
bag,
I
get
it
(Get
it)
These
bitches
mad
I'm
drippin'
(Drip,
Drip,
Drip,
Drip)
I
got
the
sauce,
paid
straight
cash,
I
got
the
splash,
I'm
drippin'
I'ma
be
drippin'
today
and
tomorrow
and
the
day
after
that
If
she
talking
too
much,
I'm
giving
her
back
She
came
through
the
front
and
she
left
through
the
back
I
don't
do
no
fitteds,
I
don't
do
no
cap
I
know
you
wanna
come
fuck
with
me
baby
I
think
that
it's
better
you
don't
get
attached
Bitch
I'ma
savage
I
hit
from
the
back
Bitch
I'ma
savage
I
hit
from
the
back
Yea,
yea
Woah
And,
I
love
what
I
do
and
I
do
what
I
want
'cuz
I
can
And,
these
bitches
trippin'
on
me,
I
don't
sweat
'em
I'm
the
man
And,
she
ain't
fuckin'
with
me,
so
I
fuck
her
best
friend
Yea,
I'm
like
Gucci,
Fendi,
Luis,
baby
I'm
the
next
trend
So,
baby
stop
playin'
with
me
I
know
you
love
it
and
it's
easy
to
see
So,
put
that
lil'
body
on
me
Come
and
rock
it
put
a
na
to
sleep
You
need
a
bag,
yea
I
get
it
These
ns
mad
I
don't
listen
My
ns
brag
'cuz
we
different
We
was
meant
for
this
livin'
So
I'ma
show
you
how
we
hittin'
Yea
I
got
the
bag
girl
yea,
eh,
eh
(I
got
the
bag)
And
I
know
they
mad
yea
I
got
the
bag
girl
yea,
yea,
yea
Geek,
geek,
geek,
geek
(Brrr)
I
got
the
bag,
I
get
it
(Get
it)
These
bitches
mad
I'm
drippin'
(Drip,
Drip,
Drip)
I
got
the
bag,
I
get
it
(Woah)
All
these
bitches
mad
I'm
drippin'
(Woooah)
I
got
the
bag,
I
get
it
(Get
it)
These
bitches
mad
I'm
drippin'
(Drip,
Drip,
Drip,
Drip)
I
got
the
sauce,
paid
straight
cash,
I
got
the
splash,
I'm
drippin'
I'ma
be
drippin'
today
and
tomorrow
and
the
day
after
that
If
she
talking
too
much,
I'm
giving
her
back
She
came
through
the
front
and
she
left
through
the
back
I
don't
do
no
fitteds,
I
don't
do
no
cap
I
know
you
wanna
come
fuck
with
me
baby
I
think
that
it's
better
you
don't
get
attached
Bitch
I'ma
savage
I
hit
from
the
back
Bitch
I'ma
savage
I
hit
from
the
She
just
want
a
na
that
get
it
Told
her,
look
baby
I
get
it
(I
get
it)
You
just
want
a
na
know
you
got
a
lil'
na
on
the
side
and
he
still
aint
trippin'
(Ahhh)
Guess
you
want
a
na
like
me
No,
I
aint
trippin',
I'm
drippin'
Ya'll
ain't
Mike
ain't
Pippin
Still
my
bitches
all
know
I'm
pimpin'
Yea,
yea
Who
you
know
that
be
singing
like
Jodeci?
Switch
it
back
to
the
rap
so
they
know
it's
me
When
I
pull
up,
just
watch
how
they
notice
me
And
I
swear
to
God
it
aint
no
hoe
in
me
And
I
swear
to
God
it
aint
no
hoe
in
me
Why
these
bitches
tryna
control
me?
Man,
that
shit
be
steady
blowin'
me
I
cannot
let
the
devil
take
a
hold
of
me
Let
me
tell
you
a
lil'
story
why
I'm
savage
Let
me
tell
you
a
lil'
story
about
a
bad
bitch
Everyday,
same
shit,
she'd
act
up
No
cap
if
I
say
I
hit
an
actress
And
you
had
a
ring
on
your
finger,
you
were
supposed
to
be
somebody's
wife
When
I
was
with
you,
you
silenced
your
ringer,
baby
girl
fell
in
love
with
this
ice
I
got
the
bag,
I
get
it
(Get
it)
These
bitches
mad
I'm
drippin'
(Drip,
Drip,
Drip)
I
got
the
bag,
I
get
it
(Woah)
All
these
bitches
mad
I'm
drippin'
(Woooah)
I
got
the
bag,
I
get
it
(Get)
These
bitches
mad
I'm
drippin'
(Drip,
Drip,
Drip,
Drip)
I
got
the
sauce,
paid
straight
cash,
I
got
the
splash,
I'm
drippin'
I'ma
be
drippin'
today
and
tomorrow
and
the
day
after
that
If
she
talking
too
much,
I'm
giving
her
back
She
came
through
the
front
and
she
left
through
the
back
I
don't
do
no
fitteds,
I
don't
do
no
cap
I
know
you
wanna
come
fuck
with
me
baby
I
think
that
it's
Better
you
don't
get
attached
Bitch
I'ma
savage
I
hit
from
the
back
Bitch
I'ma
savage
I
hit
from
the
back
Yea,
yea
Geek,
geek,
geek,
geek
(Brrrr)
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