paroles de chanson Dripp Harderr (feat. Peso Peso) - Sauce Walka
Ayy
Got
diamonds
all
over
my
teeth
They
drip
and
they
freeze,
bitch,
I
gotta
eat,
ayy
I
hop
in
the
Benz
with
a
freak
Smash
out
at
the
store
and
I
serve
me
a
P,
ayy
The
fuck
is
you
talkin'
'bout?
We
got
them
choppers
out,
I'm
shootin'
shit
like
a
three
I
swear
that
you
niggas
not
street
How
you
a
shooter,
you
don't
got
no
heat?
I
count
the
backends
with
my
brother
I
smash
with
my
brother
and
we
got
each
other
I
finesse
on
a
bitch
and
her
mother
I
scoot
up,
I
splash
'em,
I'm
slangin'
the
cutter
I'm
all
up
in
Gucci
with
hundreds
I
make
this
shit
double,
I
came
from
the
gutter
Got
the
powder
with
me,
got
the
rocket
with
me
It
ain't
nothin'
to
smash
up
and
touch
you
Put
an
opp
nigga
in
the
graveyard
Free
my
killers
out
hte
stateyard
I
get
thirty
P's
off
a
facecard
I
drip
and
I
splash
in
a
racecar
I'm
drippin'
all
over
the
radar
We
slidin'
right
now
on
the
highway
with
eight
cars
Not
the
light
way,
the
right
way
All
these
diamonds
blangin',
it's
a
nice
day
Your
daddy
was
a
bitch,
you
a
ho's
son
All
these
niggas
gang
gang,
got
no
guns
How
is
you
the
brick
man
makin'
store
runs?
Your
Versace
kicks
fake,
get
a
refund
Fell
in
love
with
the
bitch,
you
a
peon
Send
a
hit,
niggas
scoot
in
a
neon
And
my
wrist
AC,
nigga,
Freon
(Ayy,
ayy),
Who
drippin'
harder
than
me?
(Than
me)
Who
drippin'
harder
than
me?
(Than
me)
Who
mouth
is
water?
It's
me
(It's
me)
Who
spillin'
hard
in
the
streets?
(The
streets)
Who
drippin'
harder
than
me?
(Than
me)
Who
drippin'
harder
than
me?
(Than
me)
Who
drippin'
harder
than
me?
(Than
me,
ooh-wee)
Don't
make
me
spill
on
your
clothes
(Clothes)
Get
you
took
down
for
your
gold
(Your
gold)
Then
put
it
on
at
my
shows
(My
shows)
Bathing
Ape
all
on
my
toes
(My
toes)
I
Bathing
Ape
on
a
ho
(A
ho)
Yeah,
I
be
drippin'
but
I
be
Gorilla,
so
she
camoflauge
me
the
dough,
oh
You
snatchin'
and
grabbin',
Your
partner
got
caught
and
he
told,
bro
(He
told)
You
went
to
the
jeweler
and
bought
Some
fake
diamonds
for
low,
no
(For
low)
You
bought
a
two
liter
and
only
is
pourin'
up
four,
whoa
(Whoa)
And
it's
five
more
heads
on
that
soda,
You
niggas
be
roachin'
like
janky
promoters
I
bought
a
three-fifty
and
dieseled
my
motor
I
know
that
I'm
black
but
my
bitch
white
as
coca'
If
the
bitch
ain't
Oprah
then
I'ma
look
over
'Cause
I'm
tryna
run
up
my
check
like
a
broker
I'm
havin'
choppers
on
top
of
my
sofas
I
brace
for
everything,
I
don't
leave
ovals
Sauce
is
an
army,
boy,
we
don't
leave
soldiers
You
pray
for
a
hundred,
I
spent
that
on
chokers
Your
daddy
was
a
bitch,
you
a
ho's
son
All
these
niggas
gang
gang,
got
no
guns
How
is
you
the
brick
man
makin'
store
runs?
Your
Versace
kicks
fake,
get
a
refund
Fell
in
love
with
the
bitch,
you
a
peon
Send
a
hit,
niggas
scoot
in
a
neon
And
my
wrist
AC,
nigga,
Freon
(Ayy,
ayy),
Who
drippin'
harder
than
me?
(Than
me)
Who
drippin'
harder
than
me?
(Than
me)
Who
mouth
is
water?
It's
me
(It's
me)
Who
spillin'
hard
in
the
streets?
(The
streets)
Who
drippin'
harder
than
me?
(Than
me)
Who
drippin'
harder
than
me?
(Than
me)
Who
drippin'
harder
than
me?
(Than
me,
ooh-wee)
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