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Dripdripdrip Video (MV)




Performed By: The Fuccbois
Language: English
Length: 2:58
Written by: Fernando Gonzalez, Jake Perry, William Hunter




The Fuccbois - Dripdripdrip Lyrics
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Money on the grip, take it off and strip
Pull up on a motherf*cker shoot him in the hip
Come over and taste all this drip drip drip
Bitch, you my son, go sit in your crib
I know you the baddest bitch, I'm tryna get ya
With my moves, I'll make you a mama
Don't f*cking sweat it, I'll be the papa
Gonna live a good life if you wanna
I know you want it, let's get it started
It's what you wanted, and I want you
I know you want it, let's get it started
It's what you wanted, and I want you
Dancing on the ceiling, better not be dreaming
And if I am bitch, I'ma start screaming
I'll bust a f*cking cap going into your ass
Shit is f*cking old, don't give me your sass
I'ma let you off with a fair warning, bitch
Shut the f*ck up or I'ma start swarming
I know that you don't want none of this storming
But bitch I'll f*cking see you in the morning
Move slow when I head state to state
Talking twitter beef? Tell it to my watch face
I'm in too deep, I'm 'bout to catch a case
Sniff the powder off the counter talking 'bout a clean slate
I'm in a race, but the finish line's a brick wall
I've been moving weight since I was a brick tall
Looking down from the top, big fall
I don't take any advice that I'm given I take bars
And my mans take cars
I know killers who catch you in bathroom stalls
Catch you at the spot, at the crib, at the mall
If I catch you with my hands, they won't catch you when you fall
After all, I can't cover no incidentals
Cutting on the table and dusted my Continentals
We got white girl, getting blowed in the rental
Everything everywhere stay white like dental
Aye I pull up on you with the strap bitch, wasting mad clips
Adding all this cash up stuffed in my mattress
Matter of the fact is you just a snitch
Pull up to my house and f*ck on my bitches
You're jealous of my riches, when I'm through with you you're gonna need some stitches
How much do I make? You better guess like 7 digits
Bitches in my DM asking for snippets, doing whippets
Bitch you know my shit is explicit
Grab my AK and pay you a visit, put the clip in and pull the trigger
Pull up to B-Dubs and have some dinner
F*cking up my liver cuz I'm drinking liquor
Your bitch bouncing on my dick like she tigger
Yung
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English

Money on the grip, take it off and strip
Pull up on a motherf*cker shoot him in the hip
Come over and taste all this drip drip drip
Bitch, you my son, go sit in your crib
I know you the baddest bitch, I'm tryna get ya
With my moves, I'll make you a mama
Don't f*cking sweat it, I'll be the papa
Gonna live a good life if you wanna
I know you want it, let's get it started
It's what you wanted, and I want you
I know you want it, let's get it started
It's what you wanted, and I want you
Dancing on the ceiling, better not be dreaming
And if I am bitch, I'ma start screaming
I'll bust a f*cking cap going into your ass
Shit is f*cking old, don't give me your sass
I'ma let you off with a fair warning, bitch
Shut the f*ck up or I'ma start swarming
I know that you don't want none of this storming
But bitch I'll f*cking see you in the morning
Move slow when I head state to state
Talking twitter beef? Tell it to my watch face
I'm in too deep, I'm 'bout to catch a case
Sniff the powder off the counter talking 'bout a clean slate
I'm in a race, but the finish line's a brick wall
I've been moving weight since I was a brick tall
Looking down from the top, big fall
I don't take any advice that I'm given I take bars
And my mans take cars
I know killers who catch you in bathroom stalls
Catch you at the spot, at the crib, at the mall
If I catch you with my hands, they won't catch you when you fall
After all, I can't cover no incidentals
Cutting on the table and dusted my Continentals
We got white girl, getting blowed in the rental
Everything everywhere stay white like dental
Aye I pull up on you with the strap bitch, wasting mad clips
Adding all this cash up stuffed in my mattress
Matter of the fact is you just a snitch
Pull up to my house and f*ck on my bitches
You're jealous of my riches, when I'm through with you you're gonna need some stitches
How much do I make? You better guess like 7 digits
Bitches in my DM asking for snippets, doing whippets
Bitch you know my shit is explicit
Grab my AK and pay you a visit, put the clip in and pull the trigger
Pull up to B-Dubs and have some dinner
F*cking up my liver cuz I'm drinking liquor
Your bitch bouncing on my dick like she tigger
Yung
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Writer: Fernando Gonzalez, Jake Perry, William Hunter
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