Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dripping , by - Tory Lanez. Release date: 26.07.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Dripping |
| They gotta air it out, I cannot stay in the vent |
| Fuck that lil' bitch, I’m not payin' her rent |
| I’m 'bout to buss it, just stay in the Bentley, lil' baby I got you for tint |
| (Ayy) |
| We 'bout to spray up his Benz, shooters from out of town, don’t offend me |
| Load up the 762's and the semis, we made that powder flip just like it’s Denny’s |
| Back to back road to bank, hit the vacation, and we left his soul in Jamaica |
| Don’t leave your hoe, I’ma take her |
| I let it go in her make up, you know that I’m disrespectful |
| All of the nights that they left me neglected, I’m kickin' hoes to the curb |
| like Beckham |
| Talk 'bout my bredrin, now I gotta check 'em |
| It’s sixty-two colors, it’s stuck like the |
| the floor, my people are cut up |
| We step out the fridge like some cold motherfuckers |
| I’m finna fuck on that bitch and then duck her |
| Just gotta get my nut off 'fore I cut her |
| DM and smoke her |
| Tryna fuck the opps sisters and they baby mothers |
| This shit can get ugly, I turn your bitch to my buddy |
| I goin' silly as puddy my wrist live from Canada |
| 'Bout to slide on your bitch like a banister |
| By the grenade, I come out the canister |
| With these shots, my dawgs hit your mandem up |
| We pull up in them double R, 62, baby, Mercedes |
| We cruel whenever we pull up on niggas |
| It’s black to black, black and I’m sprayin' the MAC |
| I’m acting a fool whenever I pull up on niggas |
| We One Umbrella poppin', baby girl, you gotta come up, pull up on a G, skeet |
| Bunch of flooded diamonds, bunch of cuts around it, I done pull up in a three, |
| three |
| Stephen Curry with the shot, I could turn around and hit that bitch anywhere |
| Niggas like, «Yeah, he dirty with the shot» |
| That’s why I’m respected and I’m steppin' anywhere, nigga, lil' Tory |
| Yeah, damn |
| 20K each fuckin' pocket, swear |
| Six hunnid thousand in my, yeah, yeah |
| We ain’t blocks on a bitch, yeah |
| Feelin' like the man, yeah |
| Yeah, ayy, the cash I just get |
| We gettin' racks |
| Made a hunnid racks |
| We get it, woah |
| In my pocket it’s at least a hunnid grand, yeah |
| Stack it up, flippin' it, double it, triple it, get right |
| Stack it up, flippin' it, double it, triple it, get right |
| Stack it up, flippin' it, double it, triple it, get right |
| Stack it up, flippin' it, double it, triple it, get right |
| Yeah, yeah |