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Drip O'clock (feat. YungBlacksmith) Video (MV)






Blaze - Drip O'clock (feat. YungBlacksmith) Lyrics




Drip o'clock
Tied up In a kNot
Hypnotized
Why don't you sympathize
Lemme not
I'm like lemme not
Lose it
Lemme not shoot shit
Lemme in my Uber
Duck duck goose shit
Side eye
If you a side nigga hit it like a drive by
They in the bleachers all her exes lookin' side lined
I let it breathe maturation like a fine wine

How a high turn right into a bye bye
Cry me river turn out the night light
Why not try something different
Why not try something different

Way too lit
Way too poppin'
Make a list
Get to shopping
Everest
It's a mountain
Drip drip
It's a fountain
Lemme live
In the mountains
Drip till you need a mop
Poppin' in my ankle sock
Drop, you can't make me stop

So long
I've been gone for so long
SMD choke artist
Energy retarded
Hold on
Real titties float on
Fake titties be gone
Sex then a shower bed bath and beyond
She need actual sauce
Please don't ask what it cost
You look actually lost
No more capping it's off
Vroom vroom I'm gone
Make room mama
Always new drama

You always wanna tell me u all alone
I told you everything that u wanna know
Push me to the edge Geronimo
And I'm fallin'
Lost control
Don't ask me why

Everything you want
Everything you need
You could have it all just stick with me
Show me energy
Lemme sneak a peek
You could have it all just let me breathe

Everything you want
Everything you need
You could have it all just stick with me
Show me energy
Lemme sneak a peek
You could have it all just let me breathe

Wait for me
Guaranteed
You will never have to wait for me
Limousine
If you rather run away with me
In your dreams

Wait for me
Guaranteed
You will never have to wait for me
Limousine
If you rather run away with me
In your dreams

Drip-drip-drip-drip-drip o'clock
Tied up In a kNot
Hypnotized
Why don't you sympathize
Lemme not
I'm like lemme not
Lose it
Lemme not shoot shit
Lemme in my Uber
Duck duck goose shit
Side eye
If you a side nigga hit it like a drive by
They in the bleachers all her exes lookin' side lined
I let it breathe maturation like a fine wine

I'm in that spaceship, exes giving me the side eye
I turn around, 180, that's a blind eye
We zooming through ya city, call that shit the fly by
And if you test me, my niggas might do a drive by
I f*ck that hoe and then tell that bitch goodbye bye
She taste like orange chicken, no pork fried rice
Love God, all white fit, I'm lookin' fly fly
And if she think she cheatin', I'm gon' make her cry cry
Yeah, I came up, frames up, fame up
Good luck, bad luck, don't give a f*ck
That's wassup, beat it up, leave it up
And then I reek it up, speed it up, it's not enough
Drip o'clock, time don't cap to you
I ain't cap to you
Matter of fact, who you?
You ain't got no bands, do you
You ain't got no hands, do you
You ain't got no fans, do you
You think you the man? Do you
Wasting my time, run up the shot clock
Ya bitch said she tryna come and give me slop top
Do not disturb on these bitches, don't hit my bop bop
Yeah i'm checking on my Rollie, yeah it's drip o'clock
Focused on the bag, I'm askin blaze what's the time time?

Drip-drip-drip-drip-drip o'clock
Tied up In a kNot
Hypnotized
Why don't you sympathize
Lemme not
I'm like lemme not
Lose it
Lemme not shoot shit
Lemme in my Uber
Duck duck goose shit
Side eye
If you a side nigga hit it like a drive by
They in the bleachers all her exes lookin' side lined
I let it breathe maturation like a fine wine
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English

Drip o'clock
Tied up In a kNot
Hypnotized
Why don't you sympathize
Lemme not
I'm like lemme not
Lose it
Lemme not shoot shit
Lemme in my Uber
Duck duck goose shit
Side eye
If you a side nigga hit it like a drive by
They in the bleachers all her exes lookin' side lined
I let it breathe maturation like a fine wine

How a high turn right into a bye bye
Cry me river turn out the night light
Why not try something different
Why not try something different

Way too lit
Way too poppin'
Make a list
Get to shopping
Everest
It's a mountain
Drip drip
It's a fountain
Lemme live
In the mountains
Drip till you need a mop
Poppin' in my ankle sock
Drop, you can't make me stop

So long
I've been gone for so long
SMD choke artist
Energy retarded
Hold on
Real titties float on
Fake titties be gone
Sex then a shower bed bath and beyond
She need actual sauce
Please don't ask what it cost
You look actually lost
No more capping it's off
Vroom vroom I'm gone
Make room mama
Always new drama

You always wanna tell me u all alone
I told you everything that u wanna know
Push me to the edge Geronimo
And I'm fallin'
Lost control
Don't ask me why

Everything you want
Everything you need
You could have it all just stick with me
Show me energy
Lemme sneak a peek
You could have it all just let me breathe

Everything you want
Everything you need
You could have it all just stick with me
Show me energy
Lemme sneak a peek
You could have it all just let me breathe

Wait for me
Guaranteed
You will never have to wait for me
Limousine
If you rather run away with me
In your dreams

Wait for me
Guaranteed
You will never have to wait for me
Limousine
If you rather run away with me
In your dreams

Drip-drip-drip-drip-drip o'clock
Tied up In a kNot
Hypnotized
Why don't you sympathize
Lemme not
I'm like lemme not
Lose it
Lemme not shoot shit
Lemme in my Uber
Duck duck goose shit
Side eye
If you a side nigga hit it like a drive by
They in the bleachers all her exes lookin' side lined
I let it breathe maturation like a fine wine

I'm in that spaceship, exes giving me the side eye
I turn around, 180, that's a blind eye
We zooming through ya city, call that shit the fly by
And if you test me, my niggas might do a drive by
I f*ck that hoe and then tell that bitch goodbye bye
She taste like orange chicken, no pork fried rice
Love God, all white fit, I'm lookin' fly fly
And if she think she cheatin', I'm gon' make her cry cry
Yeah, I came up, frames up, fame up
Good luck, bad luck, don't give a f*ck
That's wassup, beat it up, leave it up
And then I reek it up, speed it up, it's not enough
Drip o'clock, time don't cap to you
I ain't cap to you
Matter of fact, who you?
You ain't got no bands, do you
You ain't got no hands, do you
You ain't got no fans, do you
You think you the man? Do you
Wasting my time, run up the shot clock
Ya bitch said she tryna come and give me slop top
Do not disturb on these bitches, don't hit my bop bop
Yeah i'm checking on my Rollie, yeah it's drip o'clock
Focused on the bag, I'm askin blaze what's the time time?

Drip-drip-drip-drip-drip o'clock
Tied up In a kNot
Hypnotized
Why don't you sympathize
Lemme not
I'm like lemme not
Lose it
Lemme not shoot shit
Lemme in my Uber
Duck duck goose shit
Side eye
If you a side nigga hit it like a drive by
They in the bleachers all her exes lookin' side lined
I let it breathe maturation like a fine wine
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Writer: Aaron Witherspoon, Christian Smith
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