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drop it - yung tory lyrics

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[intro: yung tory]
ooh

[chorus: yung tory]
yeah, i drip on your b-tch, tory drop it like it’s hot
i just got a check so i’m f-cking up the store
in these kicks, feel like chris, i be stomping off the yard
bad lil’ b-tch, i told her hop up out the car
my b-tch say it’s cool so we having a menáge
told her stop talking, keep slobbin’ on my kn-b
and yeah i’m a little n-gga but i’m kinda living large
i’m counting big skrilla, i be counting all the guap

[verse 1: yung tory]
b-tch, stop
i be getting money, all you n-ggas funny, chris rock
hit your party, get it jumpin’, tip off
she doing all that lip bumpin’, b-tch, take your t-ts out
she gon’ do me and the homies ’cause she wanna get clout
and i be smoking dopey dopey, live my life in the clouds
i don’t know about you, but i’m high right now
i spent a bag and get it back, i swear i could’ve bought a house
he say he know me, no you don’t, might take a trip to tokyo
i’m smokin cookies, oreo, she throwing p-ssy, there she go
say she want a young n-gga, young n-gga
she f-ckin with a n-gga and that’s for sure
i know you don’t love me, love me, i know you wanna f-ck my bro

[chorus: yung tory]
yeah, i drip on your b-tch, tory drop it like it’s hot
i just got a check so i’m f-cking up the store
in these kicks, feel like chris, i be stomping off the yard
bad lil’ b-tch, i told her hop up out the car

[verse 2: yung jizzel]
told her that i love her but i didn’t mean it (yeah, yeah)
said you getting to the money, n-gga, i don’t see it (yeah, yeah)
n-ggas hating on me, wanna be me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
all this ice on me, came out the freezer (yeah, yeah, yeah)
pour me up, double cup henny, i’m sipping
quick to bag a b-tch, yeah, call me scottie pippen
hit the club, posted up, we taking all the women
say she love the way i sauce, baby, i be dripping
drop it like it’s hot, bro just copped a glock
i just got some new shmoney, watch me shmoney bop
your lil’ b-tch a thot, yeah, she ran the top
give and go with that ho, i’ma send her off

[chorus: yung tory]
yeah, i drip on your b-tch, tory drop it like it’s hot
i just got a check so i’m f-cking up the store
in these kicks, feel like chris, i be stomping off the yard
bad lil’ b-tch, i told her hop up out the car

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