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Diah the Po3t - Drip (feat. Timixzy, Oddy & Menace) Lyrics




I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this

Just bought my Accurist
24 karats on my left wrist
I was born to be an artist
Let's go, let's go, uhn!
Diamonds
Big rings
Bling bling
Bling blaow
No fufu
No cap shit
Hop out
Time out
Shoot out
Then I head out
Back to the car where my goons at
Take your bitch then I drive out
Then she speaks lingo
24 karats of gold
Show these chains some love
Frosty bodies don drop
Pills on pills on pop
Bills on bills on us
Whole squad gone, we dons
That bitch hot like a morning cup
Tell her imma buy her Yves Saint Laurent
Mamacita
Nice to meet ya
Pretty diva
Come chop these papers
50 thousand
Up in my drawers

I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this

Dripping with the sauce, hit 'em with the bars, make 'em put that shit on pause
Hit the bull's eye, got the X on the money, got a chest in my purse
Check your shoe size, I'm on a whole other level, wanna brawl with a god?
Ice on my wrist, spit flames on my tracks like I'm lifting a curse
Well back to business, I got my flows tight
This ice on my wrist got me frost bites
These rims on my cars got me feeling fly
Skyrim... man I'm up in the sky, high
Man I'm going wild, got these chains on me
24 karats of gold, got these blings on me
Man these sport cars got the feds on me
All eyes on me, get these hoes off me
Well, hey, up in the club like it's Tuesday
Make these strippers wanna lose weight
Blowing the cash like I'm Bruce Wayne
Killing a pussy like Lil Wayne
Man I ain't 21 but I'm a savage
Bringing the heat, man I swear I'm the Carnage
Up in the club your girl call me "pappi"
This ain't no zeezee, I swear I'm her zaddy

I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this

Menace!
I got my drips
I got your bitch
Look at my grill
Don't f*ck with my wrist
Bricks on my neck and cash in the safe
F*ck your banks I don't f*ck with no cheques
Look at the plaques they cost me cash
To f*ck with yo bitch I bought silicone tits
Riding down, 20 lambo course
Drop my top, bitch talk to the stars
Her friend won't go now they knee to knee
You think I'm false bitch check out my stats
I been riding
Burst down my neck
Look at these J's
Put that ass to work
The beats on boom
Wrist so cold
Skelly Rose gave me bellicose
Hop on this cart, go coast to coast
Gucci drip on my fur coats
Smell the cash, she got good nose
7 on my dice who knows
Not regular trap, nigga!

I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
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I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this

Just bought my Accurist
24 karats on my left wrist
I was born to be an artist
Let's go, let's go, uhn!
Diamonds
Big rings
Bling bling
Bling blaow
No fufu
No cap shit
Hop out
Time out
Shoot out
Then I head out
Back to the car where my goons at
Take your bitch then I drive out
Then she speaks lingo
24 karats of gold
Show these chains some love
Frosty bodies don drop
Pills on pills on pop
Bills on bills on us
Whole squad gone, we dons
That bitch hot like a morning cup
Tell her imma buy her Yves Saint Laurent
Mamacita
Nice to meet ya
Pretty diva
Come chop these papers
50 thousand
Up in my drawers

I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this

Dripping with the sauce, hit 'em with the bars, make 'em put that shit on pause
Hit the bull's eye, got the X on the money, got a chest in my purse
Check your shoe size, I'm on a whole other level, wanna brawl with a god?
Ice on my wrist, spit flames on my tracks like I'm lifting a curse
Well back to business, I got my flows tight
This ice on my wrist got me frost bites
These rims on my cars got me feeling fly
Skyrim... man I'm up in the sky, high
Man I'm going wild, got these chains on me
24 karats of gold, got these blings on me
Man these sport cars got the feds on me
All eyes on me, get these hoes off me
Well, hey, up in the club like it's Tuesday
Make these strippers wanna lose weight
Blowing the cash like I'm Bruce Wayne
Killing a pussy like Lil Wayne
Man I ain't 21 but I'm a savage
Bringing the heat, man I swear I'm the Carnage
Up in the club your girl call me "pappi"
This ain't no zeezee, I swear I'm her zaddy

I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this

Menace!
I got my drips
I got your bitch
Look at my grill
Don't f*ck with my wrist
Bricks on my neck and cash in the safe
F*ck your banks I don't f*ck with no cheques
Look at the plaques they cost me cash
To f*ck with yo bitch I bought silicone tits
Riding down, 20 lambo course
Drop my top, bitch talk to the stars
Her friend won't go now they knee to knee
You think I'm false bitch check out my stats
I been riding
Burst down my neck
Look at these J's
Put that ass to work
The beats on boom
Wrist so cold
Skelly Rose gave me bellicose
Hop on this cart, go coast to coast
Gucci drip on my fur coats
Smell the cash, she got good nose
7 on my dice who knows
Not regular trap, nigga!

I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Wrist fist bandit
I got my drip
I got my drip
Wrist fist bandit
Got the money on this
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Writer: Enoch Ojukwu, Michael Udeh, Obediah Oleghe, Timileyin Okusi
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