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Kyla Blunt - Drippy Drip Lyrics



Kyla Blunt - Drippy Drip Lyrics




Im prolly chillin on the mf road
Got bitches thinking about a nigga
Hitting fast and f*cking slow
When we hit 10 it's time to go
Bitch wipe that coke up off yo nose
When I get in
I got a goal
I bust shit down and that's fasho
I bet Ima make it drippy drip
But when Im done gotta dip
Money be callin
Unless you sliding
Bitch you bet not ask me shit
Uh
He like when she shake ass
She like when he go to the bank
N we gon build a business off yo Business
Leave you niggas blank
Don't care what niggas really think
I'm smoking gas that shit be dank
I'll prolly spend yo check up on a Pack
Or cop dirty drank
I'm prolly pickin at the wood
To break it down
You smell the stank
I'm doing shit you niggas can't
N I been trappin in dark
I'll smoke the gas in front of 12
You niggas only smokin carts
Bitch I'm so hard body, nigga
Been the realest from the start
I been the realest from the start
Can't trust no bitch
Gon do me dirty
And if you ever break my heart
I got you bitch don't even worry
And these drugs been in my system
So my past been lookin blurry
I had to get up off my ass
In gettin bags in a hurry
These niggas try to slow me down
Don't know one broke boy who Worthy
I'm bagging ps and bagging hoes
You niggas never could work me
I stuffing kush inside a wood
Smokin back woods till it hurt me
Cuz I done been thru so much
That lately I just been grittin
N I ain't really worried bout no bitch
Unless she bringing me chicken
Man all you hoes wanna be broke
But be confused on the difference
The clock don't stop so I be moving
Dodging the feds and these snitches
I'm prolly coolin in whip
Windows black out f*ck a witness
Police be riding round just lurking
Tell em f*ck out my business
The trap be boomin
Every city every state f*cking w me
Me n my birch we so caked up
You hoes couldn't even get w me
And I ain't leaving my lil baby
Once you in it im in it
I'm making music for real niggas
Bet these goofys can't feel it
Uh
Yea I bet these goofys can't feel it
Yea

Im prolly chillin on the mf road
Got bitches thinking about a nigga
Hitting fast and f*cking slow
When we hit 10 it's time to go
Bitch wipe that coke up off yo nose
When I get in a got a goal
I bust shit down and that's fasho
I bet Ima make it drippy drip
But when Im done gotta dip
Money be callin
Unless you sliding
Bitch you bet not ask me shit
Uh
He like when she shake ass
She like when he go to the bank
N we gon build a business off yo Business
Leave you niggas blank
Don't care what niggas really think
I'm smoking gas that shit be dank
I'll prolly spend yo check on a pack
Or cop dirty drank
I'm prolly pickin at the wood
To break it down
You smell the stank
I'm doing shit you niggas can't
N I been trappin in dark
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Im prolly chillin on the mf road
Got bitches thinking about a nigga
Hitting fast and f*cking slow
When we hit 10 it's time to go
Bitch wipe that coke up off yo nose
When I get in
I got a goal
I bust shit down and that's fasho
I bet Ima make it drippy drip
But when Im done gotta dip
Money be callin
Unless you sliding
Bitch you bet not ask me shit
Uh
He like when she shake ass
She like when he go to the bank
N we gon build a business off yo Business
Leave you niggas blank
Don't care what niggas really think
I'm smoking gas that shit be dank
I'll prolly spend yo check up on a Pack
Or cop dirty drank
I'm prolly pickin at the wood
To break it down
You smell the stank
I'm doing shit you niggas can't
N I been trappin in dark
I'll smoke the gas in front of 12
You niggas only smokin carts
Bitch I'm so hard body, nigga
Been the realest from the start
I been the realest from the start
Can't trust no bitch
Gon do me dirty
And if you ever break my heart
I got you bitch don't even worry
And these drugs been in my system
So my past been lookin blurry
I had to get up off my ass
In gettin bags in a hurry
These niggas try to slow me down
Don't know one broke boy who Worthy
I'm bagging ps and bagging hoes
You niggas never could work me
I stuffing kush inside a wood
Smokin back woods till it hurt me
Cuz I done been thru so much
That lately I just been grittin
N I ain't really worried bout no bitch
Unless she bringing me chicken
Man all you hoes wanna be broke
But be confused on the difference
The clock don't stop so I be moving
Dodging the feds and these snitches
I'm prolly coolin in whip
Windows black out f*ck a witness
Police be riding round just lurking
Tell em f*ck out my business
The trap be boomin
Every city every state f*cking w me
Me n my birch we so caked up
You hoes couldn't even get w me
And I ain't leaving my lil baby
Once you in it im in it
I'm making music for real niggas
Bet these goofys can't feel it
Uh
Yea I bet these goofys can't feel it
Yea

Im prolly chillin on the mf road
Got bitches thinking about a nigga
Hitting fast and f*cking slow
When we hit 10 it's time to go
Bitch wipe that coke up off yo nose
When I get in a got a goal
I bust shit down and that's fasho
I bet Ima make it drippy drip
But when Im done gotta dip
Money be callin
Unless you sliding
Bitch you bet not ask me shit
Uh
He like when she shake ass
She like when he go to the bank
N we gon build a business off yo Business
Leave you niggas blank
Don't care what niggas really think
I'm smoking gas that shit be dank
I'll prolly spend yo check on a pack
Or cop dirty drank
I'm prolly pickin at the wood
To break it down
You smell the stank
I'm doing shit you niggas can't
N I been trappin in dark
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Writer: Kyla Patterson
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Performed By: Kyla Blunt
Length: 3:38
Written by: Kyla Patterson

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