Yung Nelly - Drip Lyrics

Broski whipping up cocaine
Sipping on purple lean tryna get rid of this pro pain
In the trap in my Nike's
Told her get rid of the foreplay
Baby I'm tryna jeet
Just get rid of the foreplay
Cos I'm just tryna beat and delete
We up in the trap
And we cream it
Coke in the pot room be steaming
These niggas don't know bout T season
Man hopped out everything is in season
You do it for the gram that's your reason
You ain't backing your boy that treason
Hold up wait I think they might rate my Steeze
She ain't praying but she be on her knees
And I'm saying I'm just about my ps
So you can't be my main squeeze
So you can't be my main squeeze
Lyca to Lyca
Remember them young bull days I was chasing them fivers
Now I run up the racks
Got loyal buyers
Talking scoring points your teams full of liars
Like your teams full of liars

L sav this one is a Mazza
It's like 4th of July when I'm back with a banger
My bro rides bout 5ft 5 he's a ranga
He's not allowed on Thorpe park rides but he will come on this ride
So don't talk that bad up you can be 6ft 5 he'll still put something in your coat like a hanger
Got bros for life
Not friends I've made last 6 month time
My bro my slime
Can't switch on them
With them till I die
Most man lie in their vids to get more views like bal news
But I really got man on to me for tunes
While bros on to man for food
These man just beat with their hands
I'd rather just blow my load in a girl face like how a gun go bang
And I ain't cleaning that mess up man
No my drips out of this world like Pluto fam