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top - drip.. (pee & funkability) lyrics

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[intro]
we ridin’

[chorus: pee]
we ‘boutta drip on your -ss
we gon’ grab all this f-ckin’ cash
and we ‘boutta make it drip drip drip
we ‘boutta make it drip drip drip
we ridin’ round in the drip top
we run the game of hip hop
we at the top of the hill top
your -ss has officially been dripped on

[verse 1: pee]
your -ss has officially been dripped on
tell me where the big booty girls and the pills are
blastin’ off in that rocket, jimmy neutron
life been feelin’ like i’m living in a pixar
movie, i tell you what moves me
chasin’ that bag, yea that sh-t behooves me
gettin’ that green, yea that in my doody
enjoyin’ life, i been rollin’ up a doobie
reefer, pull up in the beamer
cookin’ up that formula, codeine in a beaker
mama gave me ice, help me bring down the fever
now blast us out on your motherf-ckin’ speakers

[chorus: pee]
we ‘boutta drip on your -ss
we gon’ grab all this f-ckin’ cash
and we ‘boutta make it drip drip drip
we ‘boutta make it drip drip drip
we ridin’ round in the drip top
we run the game of hip hop
we at the top of the hill top
your -ss has officially been dripped on

[verse 2: pee]
drip, drip on your -ss
stephen curry make is splash (splash)
hit em up and then i dash (runner)
shake it for me make me throw that cash
wrote all that gravy (lyrical)
i give lil’ hoe my babies (miracle)
i give this stripper b-tch stiffy
f-ck her so good that she tip me

[verse 3: corales]
i f-ck her so hard like my ice
she drippin’ that water all throughout the night
she tellin’ me that i’m her number one man
she blowin’ my d-ck like my number one fan
i’m working that late night shift (shift)
i’m piping that late night b-tch (b-tch)
i tell her i make her a smoothie
and we go home, make a movie
my girl told me grow out my hair
i’m born again like pierre
i spit on these tracks like a prayer
lions and tiger and bears (oh my)
pull up to the scene like (ughhh)
then i get lit like (yuhhh)
then i gon’ make her (crrr)
then i gon’ leave like (skrrrrr)

[chorus: pee]
we ‘boutta drip on your -ss
we gon’ grab all this f-ckin’ cash
and we ‘boutta make it drip drip drip
we ‘boutta make it drip drip drip
we ridin’ round in the drip top
we run the game of hip hop
we at the top of the hill top
your -ss has officially been dripped on

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