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drip - ybn paulo lyrics

chorus:

drip when i walk
and i walk alot
fed up with the feds
n*ggas talk alot
aint got the time for a bish
nikka acting fake
if we talking stakes
think i need a raise

am feeling
free cooking up the heat we just did 500 degrees
see you actin fake my n*gga who you finna be (ey)
thing about my dawg is you cant keep him on a leash (ey)
married to the game i took her home yea that was me sir
hmm, i think i finna dive into that p*ssy feet first
eat it up for breakfast, lunch and dinner then i desert
am talking disperse
and i dont stick to the niche
i switch up for me sir (ahhhhh yeaaaaa)

chorus:

verse 2:
look at me
i be looking like am running through the streets
with no feet
in the heat
and a nikka finna eat
(what you call that?)
all about my business in the sheets
till switch
flip flip
hit the light switch
chilling with my kodak
i dont wanna be a nikka ask you where your code at
bet a n*gga dropped a bag and he went all rap
acting like a hero man that nikka need a new cap
man i mean a new sack
cause a nikka dropped it
talk about a bish nikka acting like he copped it
i aint tryna run from a nikka if he robbing
call in robin or the goblin
dripping all the way from the bed to the coffin

chorus:

outro:

a fxxking opp
a lot

- ybn paulo lyrics

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