- water PT 2 (feat. VA Lee) 歌詞 Yung Tory
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- Yung Tory water PT 2 (feat. VA Lee) 歌詞
- Yung Tory
- This is a KTOE beat?
You ain't got no sauce, where your drip at?
I be the s**t, you dig that?
Bro keep a stick, no kickback
So you better quit the chit-chat
And she got some t**s and a big ass
I fell in love with big racks
She met a pimp named Drip Back
All this drip, I'm the drip man
I'm underwater, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I hit your daughter, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I smoked a quarter, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm rockin' designer, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I got an Asian ***** named Mai, Mai
Told the ***** I want fried rice, but no eggs and side
Vegan life
Gettin' fat eatin' rice
Split a bag with the guys
Spray the shark, porcupine
She wanna **** but this **** has a price
Hit it once, I change your life
That's your *****, that's your wife
She a thot in disguise, damn
Abracadabra, kazam
The pack went missing, gas
Your ***** ***** trash
Try to touch me, my Henny, I spaz
Pass a ***** to my homie like Nash
Back in high school, I ain't go to class
I was in the hallway sellin' pack, pack
Ayy, bro you got a lighter ?
Yeah, don't know
You ain't got no sauce, where your drip at?
I be the s**t, you dig that?
Bro keep a stick, no kickback
So you better quit the chit-chat
And she got some t**s and a big ass
I fell in love with big racks
She met a pimp named Drip Back
All this drip, I'm the drip man
I'm underwater, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I hit your daughter, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I smoked a quarter, uh, uh,uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm rockin' designer, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Yeah, I'm not rocking socks, I'm in flip flops
I 'm in Louboutin like it's a gift shop
Five thousand dollars at ten shops
***** stomach flat like a desktop
***** on my **** like I'm briefs
**** her but keepin' it brief, keepin' it brief
Fifty-two hundred, countin' sheep, sip
Fallin' off, you goin' to sleep, while you geeked
Slip like a ***** from Belize
Balmain on like I been skatin'
I got a ***** with no waist
Everything else was in weight
I got an old school on crates
You ain't got no sauce, where your drip at?
I be the s**t, you dig that?
Bro keep a stick, no kickback
So you better quit the chit-chat
And she got some t**s and a big ass
I fell in love with big racks
She met a pimp named Drip Back
All this drip, I'm the drip man
I'm underwater, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I hit your daughter, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I smoked a quarter, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
I'm rockin' designer, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
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