3 minutes of hell

DrippyBoiA

0 fans

DrippyBoiA


3:52

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer

It's DrippyBoiA and I'm back on my shit
Back in the booth, every track going sick
Know Drippy gon' spit shit, that nigga don't miss
These niggas still subbing but moving like bitch
Know Huncho be gunning, he's looking for licks
They talk on my name but his bitch for the spits
He come at me crazy get turnt to a spliff
Hold on, I'm feeling the vibe, let me dumb it
I'm finna go sick, I ain't stopping for nothing
My anger be sudden, I really be bugging
Ain't talking for shit, nah my nigga I'm upping
This glizzy gon' talk for me, glizzy start talking
Shots out that 9 leave that lil nigga running
I'm moving so vicious I'm really gon' buss it
That bitch really loves it she already bussing
On the dick
Let me chill, nah f*ck that
Hold on, I'm really gon' f*ck this beat up
I'm really gon' f*ck this bitch up
She licking the dick while I'm cuffing her butt
I'm moving so sheisty, I don't give no fucks
Yo Brian, better f*ck this beat up
I'm moving real different, Glocks & them Smiths in
My niggas gon' light your strip up
We having a Fourth of July on the 6th
That wordplay gonna f*ck your head up
We shooting no witness, they asking forgiveness
I'm showing no mercy, I'm dark
Yo Drip you done?
Nah bro this spliff really punching
I just had to cough, I'm still finna chief, I ain't stopping for nothing
You showing that blick but you ain't gonna bust it
That Glock stay on safety or that shit a prop kid
Your mans got shot, y'all ain't spinning no blocks
And your bitch finna lick it up, lick it up stop it
Stop all that chatting, f*ck Blick, he a soft bitch
Niggas be soft like Bounty, on that soft shit
He upping the rakes, glit pow on his face, you know Huncho a hothead
He sending some weirdos to slide in the field that's a coffin
We caught that boy illing, he ran to the fences
You know that boy snitched to cops man
Let me stop it
Lil shawty gon' suck on the, suck on the dick while I'm counting up 6
Said she feeling the Drip
That shawty going dumb on the, dumb on the dick
While it's up in her ribs, yea she wanting my kids
I'm moving so vicious, so vicious I'm facing my opps in a spliff
Y'all movin straight bitch, y'all aint gonna spin on no strip
If I call up Klips, she gon' clip your ass quick
Hold on, gang gang
No kizzy I kissed on that bitch
I'm swerving through lanes while she tonguing my shit
Damn shawty mad valid, she knows what it is
Them niggas got mad and tried lining me quick
Swear Drippy can't lose, on my moms I won't miss
My shot hella butter like Bron with the 6
I'm always gon' come back, give Ls, he dismissed
Bro sending off shots while I'm facing a spliff
This shit is so tragic it is what it is
I'ma bounce back, Bron in the finals take chips
They sleeping on Drip, let me wake 'em up quick
They ducking my features but know I can spit
If Drippy hops on, you know it's a hit
They say they the G.O.A.T, I'll never do this
My fans gonna jack it, they loving the drip
I came from the trenches I ain't ever have shit
Remember days back then when I was a jhit
Was up in them hallways, Maritza in 6th
Was chatting about ways we could end up mad rich
Now look at me now, bread falling out fits
They talk on my name but they living so sick
They subbing but wearing their big homie shit
Can't fucking imagine ever doing this
I'm not even subbing wait maybe he is
I'm spitting so fast, they looking like damn
Know gang finna bump this, this shit is a jam
Don't try sliding up for them features now man
R.i.p Nero, that shit had me feeling like damn
He rode for that block, r.i.p to the legend
But back to this drill shit, we at it again
That bitch giving drops while she sucking my mans
I'm getting mad tired, been spitting minutes
F*ck Blick and his whole little groupie ass friends
You jacking the static? The L is open
Don't come with a vest 'cause we shooting for heads
He crying, he dying paramedics help him
Got took by the stretcher, won't come back again
Blick sending more niggas, it's just a deathwish
Ask that boy what happened to him
Hold on, gang gang
Ask that boy what happened to him
Glit pow
Ask that boy what happened to him
Yo Drip, you bugging
Ask that boy what happened to him
Ask that boy what happened to him
He got stomped on by gang, don't talk on the dead

 The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger.com

Written by: D A

Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

Discuss the 3 minutes of hell Lyrics with the community:

0 Comments

    Citation

    Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:

    Style:MLAChicagoAPA

    "3 minutes of hell Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 30 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/13069533/DrippyBoiA/3+minutes+of+hell>.

    Missing lyrics by DrippyBoiA?

    Know any other songs by DrippyBoiA? Don't keep it to yourself!

    Browse Lyrics.com

    Quiz

    Are you a music master?

    »
    Which Taylor Swift album was the highest grossing U.S. tour by a woman?
    A Speak Now
    B Red
    C Reputation
    D 1989

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Chrome

    Get instant explanation for any lyrics that hits you anywhere on the web!

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Firefox

    Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web!

    DrippyBoiA tracks

    On Radio Right Now

    Loading...

    Powered by OnRad.io


    Think you know music? Test your MusicIQ here!