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drip drop - juice wrld [stems] lyrics

[intro]
yeah, yeah
margiela go drip, drop, yeah
and moncler go drip, drop
they can’t wait until my drip drop

[chorus]
they can’t wait until my drip drop
all the hoes gon’ cop
all the hoes gon’ shop
all the hoes gon’ drop
i just started from the bottom
i done came to the top
i done started with the triple c’s
i done moved up to the yachts
screamin’ out, “f*ck cops”
invading my shop
i was trying to cook knots
i was tryna cook pot
they was talking dumb to me, so i had to up it on me
that’s a glock, yeah
n*ggas talking dumb to me, i keep the iron on me like i’m tony stark, yeah

[verse]
they don’t want no smoke at all
i buy a pound of weed, it’s og, then i smoke it all
i got some stress on me
i roll up and i smokе it off
i’m poppin’ ecstasy and perkys, ain’t no adderall
shе wanna get next to me
she neckin’ me, she top me off
i never drive her home, that uber go and drop her off
i ain’t talking ’bout no cops, she tried to cop it all
she tried to cuff me and all, she tried to cuff me and all
she had to suck me and all, again
she did it all again
she play with boss so much, this sh*t’s a ball game
she suck my ghetto homie up, do his balmain
she did me through my ksubi jeans
i could talk my sh*t, i could walk it too
i could load my gun, i could also shoot
i could win all day, i could never lose
eeny, meeny, miny, moe, that b*tch gon’ choose
i know what she gon’ do
i tie the knot like i’m lacing up shoes
run up on me, then shoot out the coupe
i got balmain, you got true
ayy, yeah, i’m advanced
better sit down, lil’ boy, you don’t stand a chance
cannon on my hip, i call that b*tch, “mega man”
bandana around my face, i look like afghanistan
[chorus]
they can’t wait until my drip drop
all the hoes gon’ cop
all the hoes gon’ shop
all the hoes gon’ drop
i just started from the bottom
i done came to the top
i done started with the triple c’s
i done moved up to the yachts
screamin’ out, “f*ck cops”
invading my shop
i was trying to cook knots
i was tryna cook pot
they was talking dumb to me, so i had to up it on me
that’s a glock, yeah
n*ggas talking dumb to me, i keep the iron on me like i’m tony stark, yeah

- juice wrld stems lyrics

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