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Drip Drip (feat. Unknown T)
4,743
Hip-Hop/Rap
Drip Drip (feat. Unknown T) was released on May 29, 2020 by V9 as a part of the album Yūdokuna
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Release DateMay 29, 2020
LabelV9
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM72

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Unknown T
Unknown T
Rap
Valdir Moniz
Valdir Moniz
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
V9
V9
Songwriter
Unknown T
Unknown T
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Ghosty
Ghosty
Producer

Lyrics

Tit for tat, rise some sticks
Trip up and you're-
Hop in a four door truck and drift
(Ghosty)
Drip, drip, dip, dip
They talk, man's laughin'
Them man soon end up a-
Trip up and you're pissed, skid
No analogue, just clutch and stick
How many man been fuckin'-
They talk, mans laughing
Them man soon end up a target (Ay, come here)
Tit for tat, rise some sticks
Trip up and you're pissed, skid
Hop in a four door truck and drift
No analogue, just clutch and stick
Drip, drip, dip, dip
How many man been fuckin' chinged?
They talk, mans laughing
Them man soon end up a target
Tit for tat, rise some sticks
Trip up and you're pissed, skid
Hop in a four door truck and drift
No analogue, just clutch and stick
Drip, drip, dip, dip
How many man been fuckin' chinged?
They talk, mans laughing
Them man soon end up a target
Drip, drip
I'll make man slip
Bro-bros too loose with the broom, no witch
I got a ZK on the ride, no kitch
I tell my broski, "Don't move like a bitch"
Drip, drip, tell my bro, "Don't slip"
Roll with the shank tucked, no time to throw fist
Treat the opps like chips and dip, dip
Big Rambo on my hip, you're pissed
Lil bro got bagged for misinformation
Don't know how the yute got shaven
And if gang does time in the box
I'll still ride on a opp, it's blatant
Samurai sword comes stainless
When I swing this one, leave him famous (Smell-smell)
Smell that fragrance
When bro pulls up and starts aimin'
And I heard man ain't try and chip in
That's tax evasion
I'm raging
You can't trap on the block, leave it vacant
Young boys done that mission
Held him high like Rafiki
No shots from the back like Rikishi
And I'll gun buck man like Rimzee
Pull up an gun buck, jump out and whack man
Can't trap in my hood, I'll wrap man
Slap man with the knife edge, no Blackman
I'm with bro-bro on the glide, he'll back man
My niners don't chit, they attack man
Rob-in any hood, no Batman
V9's too mad, no shanks, he'll crack man
Grip the Rambo then backhand
Tit for tat, rise some sticks
Trip up and you're pissed, skid
Hop in a four door truck and drift
No analogue, just clutch and stick
Drip, drip, dip, dip
How many man been fuckin' chinged?
They talk, mans laughing
Them man soon end up a target
Tit for tat, rise some sticks
Trip up and you're pissed, skid
Hop in a four door truck and drift
No analogue, just clutch and stick
Drip, drip, dip, dip
How many man been fuckin' chinged?
They talk, mans laughing
Them man soon end up a target
Drip, drip, drop in a drop top, I'm skidding
It's me and Brodie on the opp block chilling
Any paigon on the loose I'll rip him
'Cause I'm in the back of the glide still drilling
Aye bro, are they trippin'?
I'll get round there, show man we ain't kiddin'
Ay, come here, bruck it (Wig him!)
He's a snitch like Wiggum's
I'm running with rizz, I ain't kidding
Shotgun kickin' like Jackie Chan
Hop out this dinger, hop out this van
Fam, I want man packed like bags
Take a trip when we take out guys
Five guys in the ride, no, we don't need need fries
Five guys in the ride, no, we don't need need fries
Tit for tat, rise some sticks
Trip up and you're pissed, skid
Hop in a four door truck and drift
No analogue, just clutch and stick
Drip, drip, dip, dip
How many man been fuckin' chinged?
They talk, mans laughing
Them man soon end up a target
Tit for tat, rise some sticks
Trip up and you're pissed, skid
Hop in a four door truck and drift
No analogue, just clutch and stick
Drip, drip, dip, dip
How many man been fuckin' chinged?
They talk, mans laughing
Them man soon end up a target
Written by: Unknown T, V9
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