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She Got Drip
by WayneHead Sleazy
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Wayne
Head
Sleazy
Yeaaa
Yeaaaa
Yeaaaaaa
Girl we could get up don't split up
That nigga you wit right there
Bummy and look like a fool
Educated go to school
And she got drip like a pool
Dripped her down In christian loub
Nasty shit that we gone do
Nasty shit that we gone do
Put a nigga in the mood
Eat it her treat like she food
Send her home to her dude
I don't mean to be rude
But if it's up
Ya bound to make the news
I get blues better have a clue
Money stuck together like it's glued
Money stuck together like it's glued
Money stuck together like it's glued
Keep ya head up
Or meet my baretta
Her name is Loretta
And she hold a tool
We get faded we get screwed
Mix the activator wit the juice
Pop a pill my body get loose
Itching and I'm sweating to
Silk givenchy feelin Smooth
Keep it wit me
I don't never snooze
Fuck I'm done wit all the losin
Yo bitch said she choosin
Took her to a motor in
Fucked her and her two friends
Put a nigga in the mood
Yea she got drip
She got that drip like a pool
Yea she got drip
Dripped her down in christian loub
Yea she got drip
She got that drip like a pool
Drip drip
Put a nigga in the mood
She got that drip like a pool
Dripped her down in christian loub
She got that drip like a pool
Wayne
Head
Sleazy
Yeaaa
Yeaaaa
Yeaaaaaa
Girl we could get up don't split up
That nigga you wit right there
Bummy and look like a fool
Educated go to school
And she got drip like a pool
Dripped her down In christian loub
Nasty shit that we gone do
Nasty shit that we gone do
Put a nigga in the mood
Eat it her treat like she food
Send her home to her dude
I don't mean to be rude
But if it's up
Ya bound to make the news
I get blues better have a clue
Money stuck together like it's glued
Money stuck together like it's glued
Money stuck together like it's glued
Keep ya head up
Or meet my baretta
Her name is Loretta
And she hold a tool
We get faded we get screwed
Mix the activator wit the juice
Pop a pill my body get loose
Itching and I'm sweating to
Silk givenchy feelin Smooth
Keep it wit me
I don't never snooze
Fuck I'm done wit all the losin
Yo bitch said she choosin
Took her to a motor in
Fucked her and her two friends
Put a nigga in the mood
Yea she got drip
She got that drip like a pool
Yea she got drip
Dripped her down in christian loub
Yea she got drip
She got that drip like a pool
Drip drip
Put a nigga in the mood
She got that drip like a pool
Dripped her down in christian loub
She got that drip like a pool
