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Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water (DREWSKI) Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water (Dream) Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water (yeah) You know I stay drippin' These bitches stay mad, stay trippin' Fendi bag full of blue 100s, straight Crippin' If a nigga like a pic she hate different Last year was underrated Now my rate different Now my cake different Switch the recipe, I bake different When Drewskii on the set of the club, I shake different I hop out the truck, I'm drippy as fuck Toast liquor, post pictures, how I get to the bucks I don't fuck with foul bitches, no chickens or ducks Give my real ones my last and won't give you a fuck The kitty gets sucked, I got big cities to crush Got goals way bigger than my titties to touch It's hard work not luck, shit is gritty as fuck Fresh face ponytail, still pretty as fuck I'm all smiles 'cause you whores is a joke Me and Molly went brazy straight water Like the faucet was broke, uh Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water (look, I got it) Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water (this, ay, look, ay) I got that shit on me, you hoes could never get to me Walking around flexin' all that fake ass jewelry Talking big money but trust me that's lil' shit to me Literally racing to that bag like a track meet stupid I'm ballin' on these bitches I ain't hoopin' Except with the drakey I always make it when I'm shootin' Wake up in the mornin' to them racks, bitch I do this I ain't even gotta speak on the plan I'm gettin' to it, ay You want a bag come get a job Come and work for me Ten bands in one night, I got the recipe Fuck a friend these bitches don't even know loyalty I fuck with myself just to know me you gotta pay a fee I got it out the mud, I had to get a bag All my bros got locked, I need my niggas back Talking brazy and them missiles coming at your ass Joy Road bitch, Exit Nine to be exact Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Baby I'm moist like water It's real, real wet Zip it up nigga, I only want the neck He said this pussy taste like ice cream He said he keep having wet dreams about me It go drippy drippy drop Biggity biggity bop Freak nasty wit' it leave a puddle on the cock I'm the one like uno, yeah hoe you know He ain't with it bitch I'm deuced up kudos You a pretty motherfucker so I act cocky Maserati shawty drive that bitch like I'm Bobby Niggas and they bitches yeah they lovin' my body Only want the toppy if it's wet and it's sloppy If I want it I got it I'm sure I can afford it She got too much ass make it go retarded Like do it, go stupid, fuck it up bitch get to it Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water Want 'em, I got 'em, drippin' like water
Writer(s): Torae Liston Carr, Tabatha Robinson, Andrew Loffa, Ishmael Reginald Butler, Brandon Ramsammy, Maryann Vieira, Craig Lamar Irving, Rubi Rose Benton, Karriem Hassan Mack, Cahmya Richards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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