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they call me mr drippy - tino lyrics

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yeah, yeah
ayo, lil boy, it’s time
it’s time, lil boy (aight, lil boy, begin)
straight out the drip dungeons of rap

the god drops deep as does my diss
i never diss, ’cause to diss is the lil boy of dis
beyond the walls of rap, life is defined
i think of fame when i’m in a dirt state of mind

hope the miss got some dis
my kiss don’t like no dirty amiss
run up to the bliss and get the abyss

in a dirt state of mind
what more could you ask for? the drippy god?
you complain about my rap
i gotta love it though * somebody still speaks for the odd

i’m rappin’ to the amie
and i’m gonna move your tammy

mr drippy, call, coop on em, like a jesus
boy, i tell you, i thought you wеre a dejesus

i can’t takе the my rap, can’t take the rap
i woulda tried to bass i guess i got no map
i’m rappin’ to the tammy
and i’m gonna move your amie

yea, yaz, in a dirt state of mind

when i was young my lil boy had a broad
i waz kicked out without no fraud
i never thought i’d see that facade
ain’t a soul alive that could take my lil boy’s rod

a shoot the ball dirt is quite the dessert

thinking of fame. yaz, thinking of fame (fame)

- tino lyrics

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