Drippin' Lyrics By 21 Savage
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
