| Like the weather I am rai-ning
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| Drip-ping all sauce
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| You know and I won’t let it go for a minute
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| If you can then I can stand next to you
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| You got to know it
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| My jewelry glowing
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| You’re nigga choosing
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| My booty growing
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| I’m meating good and
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| Can’t define that, ain’t no other way to be
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| Kicking so much flavor, 'know you want a taste of me
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| I might drip down on you
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| Drip down, down on you, on you
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| Everytime I’m stepping light I might leave a little stain
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| A whole lot of drip on my neck, on my wrist, little bitch we’re not for sale
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| The stones ain’t hitting and ??? |
| ain’t whipping ??? |
| capping in your range
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| Nails ain’t flicking ??? |
| got your weave looking like ???
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| 'round and 'round in town I have my own bag ain’t even try to know your name
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| Ain’t nobody fucking with me baby that’s facts yeah you know I’m having my way
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| Shining like a chandelier we’re laying here you taste like some candy baby
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| Worth a brink of Hershey kisses ??? |
| lately
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| Rai-ning, drip-ing all sauce
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| You know and I won’t let it go for a minute
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| If you can then I can stand next to you
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| You got to know it
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| My jewelry glowing
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| You’re nigga choosing
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| My booty growing
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| I’m meating good and
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| Can’t define that, ain’t no other way to be
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| Kicking so much flavor, 'know you want a taste of me
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| I might drip down on you
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| Drip down, down on you, on you |