21 Savage - Drippin lyrics

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21 Savage - Drippin lyrics

[Hook: Lil Yachty] Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin b**h I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin b**h I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin b**h I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin [Verse 1: 21 Savage] b**h I'm drippin' on these n***as, drip drop It's a real rollie it don't tick tock Savage ridin' round the city with that Glock Get that dick on it, I'ma let it pop Let it pop, b**h you better run It ain't no fun, when young Savage got the gun I drop bombs on these n***as like Osama Keep the Don Cannon they don't want no drama [Hook: Lil Yachty] Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin b**h I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin b**h I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin b**h I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin [Verse 2: Lil Yachty] Flyest n***a you ever seen, I'm the king of the teens Hydro codeines, caught serving beans to the fiends My new b**h Billy Jean, old b**h Tina Turner, keep the burner Old hunnids Tom Joyner, my new b**h is a foreigner My new wrist cost a 36, that's a quarter brick or three shows I cut the ice on ear lobes, I'd rather split it with my bros [Hook] Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin b**h I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin b**h I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin b**h I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin [Verse 3: Sauce Walka] Lil' b**h I'm Sauce Farrakhan, Sauce-Alaikum, A-Sauce-Salaam I got so much flavor n***a Swear to God that I'm Tony Chachere son Aunt Jemima might be my mama Drippin' sauce how I make the commas Poured everything out the bottle Red bottom feet hand made iguana When I walk off it's a murder scene Rolls got my wrist it look Burgundy I made your b**h buy a fur for me It wasn't even cold, hell it was spring Sauce-Ebola, epidemic got the world drippin' over Thanks to Sauce harbor now I'm on a little boat with 21 soldiers [Hook] Drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin b**h I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin b**h I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin b**h I'm drip, drip, drip, drip, drippin