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btwn szns - harrygotnext lyrics

[chorus]
cause you could get split
i got the drip (drip, drip, drip)
jus’ needa b*tch who got the sauce
her man’s lame. (her man’s a lame ass n****)
but now she upgrade to a boss
we ain’t the same. (we ain’t the same hoe!)
her n*gga still take her to ross
man what a shame. (shame, shame, shame)
with these b*tches i can’t take a loss (no ls)

[verse 1]
f*ck on your b*tch, then hit a switch (quick switch)
took out my d*ck, then bussed on her lip (her lip)
look out real quick, no one by the whip
d*mn she’s still suckin, “b*tch i gotta dip!” (gotta go)
she wanna keep f*ckin’, now she on the tip (gotta blow)
i can’t trust these hoes, .40s on my hip
if i’m with the bros, i empty the clip
she ‘bout it? who knows. cause i gotta grip (okay)
finger on the trigger, i hope it don’t slip (don’t slip)
blunts getting bigger, i hope i don’t trip (don’t trip)
roll up another, jus’ smoked a whole zip (whole zip)
finesse your mother, now she gonna strip (okay)
shots at your brother, now they say r.i.p (okay)
best in my gang, captain of the ship (okay)
bullets they rang, bullets they rip
don’t sn*tch my chain, cause you could get spilt
[chorus]
i got the drip (drip, drip, drip)
jus’ needa b*tch who got the sauce
her man’s lame. (her man’s a lame ass n****)
but now she upgrade to a boss
we ain’t the same. (we ain’t the same hoe!)
her n*gga still take her to ross
man what a shame. (shame, shame, shame)
with these b*tches i can’t take a loss (no ls)

[verse 2]
di*diamonds dancing on my neck
spinning like a hula hoop
groupies in the dm, f*cking for a mention
“who are you?”
if you know me, i’m the one
my name weighs about a ton
salt lake city 8*0*1 (8*0*1)
chozenfew man here we come

[brigde]
loud, real loud, smoking on dank leaving clouds
choking on stank it’s astound
toting big drakes they allowed
i ain’t jokin’, no fakes in my crowd
yeah i’m smokin on the cake on the loud (pack)
shawty soakin’ like the lakes i’m around
said she drippin’ like a steak by the pound
[chorus]
cause you could get split
i got the drip (drip, drip, drip)
jus’ needa b*tch who got the sauce
her man’s lame. (her man’s a lame ass n****)
but now she upgrade to a boss
we ain’t the same. (we ain’t the same hoe!)
her n*gga still take her to ross
man what a shame. (shame, shame, shame)
with these b*tches i can’t take a loss (no ls)

[verse 3]
(chozengloire, yeah)
she wanted my drip but i don’t want your b*tch (uh*uh)
constantly staring like she want the d*ck (she do)
gucci, givenchy i’m making her sick (i do)
all of these n***** be jealous as sh*t (they is)
when we in the building they asking for pics (they do)
camera, pose, you know what it is (you know)
if you want bee,f n**** you could get hit
with my gun or my hand, chozenfew gon’ be rich
i promise you this i be counting our chips (stacks)
maneuver in silence like ‘lilo & stitch’
ain’t talking no disney cause ‘m never snitch (uh*uh)
everyone worried ‘bout me tappin’ in (they is)
but i been the freshest one call me “the prince” (i am)
what’s up ‘will’, you see the drip (h*llo)
my new wave is splashin’ all over your b*tch (yeah, yeah)
so please don’t hit, n**** you could get split
[chorus]
cause you could get split
i got the drip (drip, drip, drip)
jus’ needa b*tch who got the sauce (sauce)
her man’s lame. (her man’s a lame ass n****)
but now she upgrade to a boss (boss)
we ain’t the same. (we ain’t the same hoe!)
her n*gga still take her to ross (ross)
man what a shame. (shame, shame, shame)
with these b*tches i can’t take a loss (no ls)

cause you could get split

- harrygotnext lyrics

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