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Drippyk3x

Drippyk3x is a contemporary music artist who gained popularity for his unique blend of hip-hop and trap beats. His music often features energetic and catchy melodies with introspective lyrics that explore themes of love, relationships, and personal growth. Drippyk3x's charismatic delivery and dynamic production style have captivated listeners, making him a rising star in the music industry. more »

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It's Drippy in the booth and yeah we gettin' it on
When them hollows start sprayin' boy you better be gone
Cause I swear I won't miss, boy they hittin' ya dome
You won't see another day, you ain't makin' home
Me and my niggahs we ridin' slidin'
Me and ya bitch we be vibin'
She fucc with the kid she can't hide it hide it
I fucced then I dipped now go find her
Papers and toe that shit wrapped around jatic
These niggahs be pussy so I'm causin' havoc
Pull up with the gang you know they wit the static
Boo'd up with ya bitch so we catchin' you laccin
I cannot fucc on no treesha
That bitch she broke I do not need ha
I'm Smokin' this gas, niggah this is that reefa
I'm movin' too fast, niggah I did not peep ya
These niggahs be shook they know we run the town
We'll pull up on on ya blocc we know ya gang some clowns
Oh, the number one spot mine I'm takin' the crown
Bitch if I need some bread then I'm flippin' some pounds
I am not pussy, I'm with all the smoke
I'm all in mouth, she ain't gag but she choked
She said daddy don't stop, now I'm all in her throat
Then I take out the Trojan, and I give her the strokes
Give her the strokes
Give her the strokes
Take out the trojan I give her the strokes
Yeah I'm all in her mouth
Yeah I'm all in her throat
Give her the strokes
Give her the strokes
Take out the trojan I give her the strokes
Then I'm all in her mouth
Yeah I'm all in her throat
It's Drippy in the booth and yeah we gettin' it on
When them hollows start sprayin' boy you better be gone
Cause I swea I won't miss, boy they hittin' ya dome
You won't see another day, you ain't makin' it home
Me and my niggahs we ridin' slidin'
Me and ya bitch yeah we be vibin'
She fucc with the kid she can't hide it hide it
I fucced then I dipped now go find her find her
I move militant like I got a bounty on me
If I fucc up they gon' throw me in the county homie
Niggas steady talkin' shit but used to wan tuh be my brodie
Bitch is on my dicc and tell her niggah she don't know me
And I keep a racc like it's tennis
I fucc from the bacc yeah I got this bitch yellin'
Licc with the gang cause I know they not tellin'
If that nigga act dumb shoot him right in his melon
Rap shit, trap shit
Ima pull ima whacc shit, cracc shit
If a niggah talkin' funny, Ima up to his house lil nigga ima smash shit, bash shit
I cannot love on no skeeza, them bullets go through you lil nigga I'll see ya
Them bullets go through you lil nigga RIP ya
If I tell her I love her I bet she'll believe it
Yea yea
Give her the strokes yeah I give her the strokes
I pull out the Trojans and give her the strokes
And I swea I'm gon' make it, I'll never go broke
Light up my spliffy, I'm with all the smoke
All black Nike tech look like a cloak
We kiccin' ya chair, you holdin' the rope
Ya face it went bare, we watchin' you choke
He said it ain't fair, man this niggah a joke
And this bitch on my line and she want me to poke, so I take out the trojan and give her the strokes
Give her the strokes
Give her the strokes
Take out the trojan I give her the strokes
All in her mouth, yeah I'm all in her throat
Give her the strokes
Give her the strokes
Give her the strokes
Give her the strokes
It's Drippy in the booth and yeah we gettin' it on
When them hollows start sprayin' boy you better be gone
Cause I swea I won't miss, boy they hittin' ya dome
You won't see another day, you ain't makin' home
Me and my niggahs we ridin' slidin'
Me and ya bitch yeah we be vibin'
She fucc with the kid she can't hide it hide it
I fucced then I dipped now go find her find her
I said lil nigga go find her
She succin' dicc folded up like a binder
Asked me who daddy I had to remind her
Boy cut it out if you don't want no problems
Boy if you do then lil nigga I'll solve it
We them niggas we ain't flèxin' no profit
Wanna get flee I'll pop out in the robins
Stucc behind wheel like what path do I follow
Like what path do I take, I can't make no mistakes
Got my brothers lookin' at me, only cash on my dome
I just gotta get the bag gotta do it on my own
Baby I know that I hurt you I was out here cheatin', on a late night girl I was out there creepin'
Blowin' up my phone movin' like I ain't peep it
Now you say you done talm bout you gon leave me
I know this shit is hard girl it ain't easy
I'm just rollin' up this gas to hide these feelins
Know I broke ya heart it needs some healin' yuh

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