21 Savage – Drippin' (feat. Lil Yachty, Sauce Walka) Lyrics

21 Savage – Drippin' (feat. Lil Yachty, Sauce Walka) Lyrics
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21 Savage (feat. Lil Yachty, Sauce Walka)
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    "Drippin'." - 21 Savage (feat. Lil Yachty, Sauce Walka)

    Album: 21 Gang
    Track No: 15
    Lil Boat
    Drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drippin' on these ****, drip, drop
    It's a real Rollie, it don't tick-tock
    Savage ride around the city with that Glock
    Get that dick on it, I'ma let it pop
    Let it pop, yeah, bitch, you better run
    It ain't no fun when young Savage gon the gun
    I drop bombs on these **** like Osama
    Keep than don cannon, they don't want no drama
    Drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Flyest **** you ever seen, huh
    I'm the king of the team, huh
    Hydro codeines, start serving beans to the fiends
    My new bitch Billie Jean, old bitch Tina Turner, keep the burner
    Yeah, old hunnids Tom Joyner
    My new bitch is a foreigner
    My new wrist costs thirty six
    That's a quarter brick, that's three shows
    Yeah, I cut out ice on earlobes
    I'd rather spilt it with my bros
    Drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, lil' bitch, I'm Sauce Farrakhan
    Sauce-Alaikum As-Sauce-Salaam
    I got so much flavor, **** swear to God
    That I'm Tony Satchel's son
    Ancient mama might be my mama
    Drippin' sauce how I make the commas
    Pourin' anything, got the bottles
    Red bottom, fin had aromatic 'juana
    When I walk off it's a murder scene
    What's on my wrist, is it burgundy?
    I made your bitch buy a fur from me
    It wasn't even cold, hell, it was free
    Soft seat baller
    Epidemic, got the world drippin' over
    Make some sauce, Hova
    Now I'm on a Lil' Boat with twenty one soldiers
    Drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch, I'm drip, drip, drip, drip-drippin'
    Bitch

    Writer(s): Dolan Beats, Sauce Walka, 21 Savage, Lil Yachty.

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