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Drip Video (MV)




Performed By: Lucid Luna
Length: 2:40
Written by: Imari Roberts
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Lucid Luna - Drip Lyrics




Ain't f****n' with ya less ya solid
(Hell naw) Stand alone b***h
Like a column, Tall and i'm slim
My money thick, hold up h**
Watch out now baby don't slip Cause my drip so damn monumental
(Got damn) in this b***h so high
N***** think i'm oriental
What you mixed with? Weed
What you rollin? Trees
Why she don't roll deep? Solo dolo, she...

Only bout her cream
Getting money
Counting collard greens
They don't make em like her no mo
A deficiency of the real b******s
With a heart of gold, still a freak
Bout her paper, ain't gotta save her

Diggin' on her more than craters
On the moon, ain't a sailor more like Luna yes I am of multitudes
Down to eartha pull up with some
Lilac wine and a backwood
Blow my back out (Yea)
Til i'm speaking backwards (Uh)

Ain't f****n' with ya less ya solid
(Hell naw) Stand alone b***h
Like a column, Tall and i'm slim
My money thick, hold up h**
Watch out now baby don't slip Cause my drip so damn monumental
(Got damn) in this b***h so high
N***** think i'm oriental
What you mixed with? Weed
What you rollin? Trees
Why she don't roll deep? Solo dolo, she...

Been the baddest back when
Everybody got the letter grades
You can feel it on me
I'nthe mother f****n' ace of spades
Smoother than a sip of adb champagne pull up in a whip so hard
It could snatch ya chain
Designer fit is coming for your F*cking juggler vein, holy grail of Fashion
Baby can you sync up with My wave? so swank
I'm the chic Assassin, sheik of feng shui
Prolific Satisfaction wallet full of franks and Jackson's

Took a lil time, had to redefine
My vibe, ain't sweatin, keep Stepping, til n***** recognize
I'm cream of the crop
Now i'm started can't stop
Lemme tell you why i'm here
To f*ck the game from the side

Ain't f****n' with ya less ya solid
(Hell naw) Stand alone b***h
Like a column, Tall and i'm slim
My money thick, hold up h**
Watch out now baby don't slip Cause my drip so damn monumental
(Got damn) in this b***h so high
N***** think i'm oriental
What you mixed with? Weed
What you rollin? Trees
Why she don't roll deep? Solo dolo, she...
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Ain't f****n' with ya less ya solid
(Hell naw) Stand alone b***h
Like a column, Tall and i'm slim
My money thick, hold up h**
Watch out now baby don't slip Cause my drip so damn monumental
(Got damn) in this b***h so high
N***** think i'm oriental
What you mixed with? Weed
What you rollin? Trees
Why she don't roll deep? Solo dolo, she...

Only bout her cream
Getting money
Counting collard greens
They don't make em like her no mo
A deficiency of the real b******s
With a heart of gold, still a freak
Bout her paper, ain't gotta save her

Diggin' on her more than craters
On the moon, ain't a sailor more like Luna yes I am of multitudes
Down to eartha pull up with some
Lilac wine and a backwood
Blow my back out (Yea)
Til i'm speaking backwards (Uh)

Ain't f****n' with ya less ya solid
(Hell naw) Stand alone b***h
Like a column, Tall and i'm slim
My money thick, hold up h**
Watch out now baby don't slip Cause my drip so damn monumental
(Got damn) in this b***h so high
N***** think i'm oriental
What you mixed with? Weed
What you rollin? Trees
Why she don't roll deep? Solo dolo, she...

Been the baddest back when
Everybody got the letter grades
You can feel it on me
I'nthe mother f****n' ace of spades
Smoother than a sip of adb champagne pull up in a whip so hard
It could snatch ya chain
Designer fit is coming for your F*cking juggler vein, holy grail of Fashion
Baby can you sync up with My wave? so swank
I'm the chic Assassin, sheik of feng shui
Prolific Satisfaction wallet full of franks and Jackson's

Took a lil time, had to redefine
My vibe, ain't sweatin, keep Stepping, til n***** recognize
I'm cream of the crop
Now i'm started can't stop
Lemme tell you why i'm here
To f*ck the game from the side

Ain't f****n' with ya less ya solid
(Hell naw) Stand alone b***h
Like a column, Tall and i'm slim
My money thick, hold up h**
Watch out now baby don't slip Cause my drip so damn monumental
(Got damn) in this b***h so high
N***** think i'm oriental
What you mixed with? Weed
What you rollin? Trees
Why she don't roll deep? Solo dolo, she...
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Writer: Imari Roberts
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