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drippin like a faucet - dark sins lyrics

[intro]
ts*ts*ts*tsurreal
bevolo got that sauce

[hook: lxi vortex]
lil boy who you tryna test, me or wavvy’s bars, huh
drippin like a faucet yuh, flying up to mars, huh
f*ckboy don’t be testing us, fire up the guns
wavvy show them how its done, cause i think i’ve had enough, yuh

[verse 1: cupid wavvy]
yeah, yeah, yeah
you ain’t got bars, aye
pull up in foreign cars
foreign cars, foreign cars
aye, f*cking every p*rnstar

[hook: lxi vortex]
lil boy who you tryna test, me or wavvy’s bars, huh
drippin like a faucet yuh, b*tch you ain’t got bars, huh
f*ckboy don’t be testing us, firing up the guns
b*tch i’ll show you how its done, b*tch iv’e only just begun

[verse 2: lxi vortex]
like fe fi fo fum feelin like a shogun
when i pull up on them man they gon run, huh
thеy like no fun, shoot em with a slow gun
they bе bending over like a toe touch, huh
where’s the blow uhh, i don’t even know uhh
got a n*gga voolin’ like a post up, huh
sip on potions stop like i’m frozen
sucking on my d*cky like a blowgun, huh
[verse 3: cupid wavvy]
counting up my bans
counting up my bans i was broke eating sh*t out of cans, yeah
now we, yeah, yeah now we, aye
now we pull up in mini vans
b*tch wanna f*ck, yeah she a fan
shooting sh*t like i’m a camera man
when i see the glock i’ma start to spam yeah
r.i.p my n*gga juice, k!ll a n*gga then throw up the duice
r.i.p my n*gga x, which one is next
i don’t even wanna talk to my ex
even though i miss her, aye i can’t even talk to that b*tch no

[verse 4: lxi vortex]
think you’re the sh*t, you think you got money
made me the peasant you think i’m a dummy
once i am finished no it won’t be lovely
take out the scope b*tch i’m gon leave you bl**dy
once i start running its gonna be funny
hop in a ‘vette man isn’t that lovely
we got the money
sweeter than honey
isn’t this funny, yuh yuh
[hook: lxi vortex]
lil boy who you tryna test, me or wavvy’s bars, huh
drippin like a faucet yuh, flying up to mars, huh
f*ckboy don’t be testing us, fire up the guns
wavvy show them how its done, cause i think iv’e had enough, yuh

[verse 5: cupi wavvy]
yeah, n*ggas be so stupid, huh
caught that b*tch vibin to my music
break that b*tch’s heart, guess i’m reverse cupid
n*ggas wish they were as lyrical, huh
getting guap is a mirracle, aye
i f*ck that b*tch in a coupe
i f*ck that b*tch need the loot, aye yuh
i f*ck that b*tch, she look cute
giving head in the back

[hook: lxi vortex]
lil boy who you tryna test, me or wavvy’s bars, huh
drippin like a faucet yuh, b*tch you ain’t got bars, huh
f*ckboy don’t be testing us, firing up the guns
me & wavvy are f*cking done, b*tch i think we’ve had our fun, yuh

- dark sins lyrics

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