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young thug – drip intro (floyd mayweather og) كلمات اغاني

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[intro: young thug]
ayy, ayy
this real talk type sh_t, i swear to god
we just gon’ call this sh_t ”drip,” you know what i’m sayin’?
ayy

[verse 1: young thug]
ayy, little b_tch (goose)
you ridin’ n_ggas’ d_ck like a b_tch (billboard hitmakers)
d_mn, little b_tch
you ridin’ n_ggas’ d_ck like a b_tch (wheezy beats)
i got six brand new foreigns on my wrist, ah
i got six forgiatos on my fist, ayy
i got fifty foreign hoes on my d_ck, ayy, uh
i’ma nut in all them hoes, let’s have some chicks, ayy
n_gga tried to hit a l!ck and missed (blatt)
tried to run, then i caught him like a fish (caught his ass), ayy
i’ma catch his ass with the whole clip (blatt, blatt)
i’ma beat they ass up like ron artest (what?), ayy
p_ssy n_gga ran like a miss (hah)
i got your b_tch up underwater tryna kiss (mwah, mwah), ayy
i’ma gon’ and sh_t and take a p_ss (mwah, mwah), ayy
we done f_cked her legs and f_cked her face (woo, woo), ayy

[verse 2: gunna]
cash out on that whip, i don’t want no rent (i don’t want no rent)
vvss hit off that g star v_neck (star v_neck)
chop, chop the top off that stingray corvette (stingray corvette, skrrt)
two b_tches with me, they on molly, they on x (they on x)
took my foreign to the club, pulled in the vip (pulled in the vip)
took some hoes to the hotel and made ’em strip (and made ’em strip)
she sucked me loose, i had to give that b_tch a tip (i had to give that b_tch a tip)
everybody smashed that ho, that b_tch the rip (that b_tch the rip)
[verse 3: young thug & gunna]
everybody got they passport ready to dip, uh
europe, uk, twenty_five thousand dollars on a trip
i just, i just found out rats can use they lips
i got, i got, i got me a thirty round clip
i got one in the head, thirty_one rounds on my hip, ayy (my hip)
okay, lil dora said i was born with the sk!ll, ayy
my lawyer say it’s guaranteed when he appeal (appeal)
i got a bad b_tch wit’ me, and yeah, she strip

[verse 4: gunna & young thug]
i’m in vegas spendin’ thousands with my chips (all on chips)
i can’t love these b_tches, fell in love the rip (love the rip)
i was, i was, i was doin’ this sh_t just for my peers
i, i would put inside my blood, my sweat, my tears (sweat and tears)
do this sh_t all on my own, don’t need no deal (don’t need no deal)
di’_diamonds flawless ’round my neck, gave me a chill (me a chill)
late, lately, i’ve been flyin’ on them lears (on them lears)
flyin’ ‘cross the world, these b_tches k!llin’ me

[verse 5: young thug]
ayy, flood her bank account with bands ’cause she feelin’ me (feelin’ me)
n_gga, cash on delivery (delivery)
if it’s a snake on my clothes then it’s double g
i don’t like police hoes, ain’t no cuffin’ me
all my diamonds dancin’ like they bruce lee (wah)
check out my smile, i got some new t__th
pop a molly, now i’m in the f_ckin’ air
cloud nine, n_gga smokin’ like the f_ckin’ bear
[verse 6: gunna]
we at the clearport, you n_ggas never there (you n_ggas never there)
i wouldn’t even cap, lil’ b_tch, this our year (this our year)
i do it for my fam, twenty racks on gifts (twenty racks on christmas)
b_tch, we blowin’ gas, roll me up a spliff (roll me up a spliff)
now, what you think a young n_gga grindin’ for? (what you think i’m grindin’ for?)
i sip it ’til i sleep, i might overdose (i might overdose)
she made it out the hood and left that dope bowl (left that dope bowl)
get them bricks from my mama, she got truckloads (huh?)

[verse 7: young thug & gunna]
ayy, f_ck you mean you get it from your mammy, ho? (yeah, hahaha)
ayy, diamonds all on my chin, diamonds on my folk
piercin’ in my nose, diamond in my nose (diamonds in my nose)
giuseppe open toes, diamonds on my toes (diamonds on my toes)
i just got a family pack of jimmy choos, d_mn
i just bought a chopper and i’m ready to use it, d_mn
i got a lot of b_tches comin’ by the twos
i got a lot of b_tches bomin’ by the few (few)

[verse 8: gunna]
big di’_diamonds but we call ’em jewels (call ’em jewels)
all, all these racks, think i sell dog foods (i sell dog food)
drip, i spend thousand on my f_ckin’ shoes (three thousand on shoes)
pull up in this ave, it cost the christian loub’s (yeah, yeah)
n_gga, watch your mouth, we ain’t f_ckin’ cool (f_ckin’ cool)
ysl the mafia, that’s a f_ckin’ fool (f_ckin’ fools)
take this sh_t out and shoot (grra, grra, grra)

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