Drip on My Dresser
Yung Gravy
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(We packin' Diamond Pistols) Ayy, bang, bang, bang, bang Bang, bang Baby, I got a lotta Water all over my dresser (all over my dresser) But I ain't spill nothin', I just be fuckin' finessin' (I'm finessin', bang) Ayy, water all over my dresser (my dresser) But I ain't spill shit, I just be fuckin' finessin' (I'm finessin') Lil' Juice, Lil' Sauce, Lil' Dresser, no finessin' Couple lighters, couple keys to the Tesla on my dresser (yah, yah-yah) And your bitch, she undressin' (bang, bang, bang) Take a sip, that's that drip on my dresser (whoa) Backseat action, riverside relaxin' I feel like TLC the way I'm splashin' (whoa) Drippin' passion, wristwatch Alaskan I feel like Project Pat the way I'm passin' this Blunt to my lips, one for them kids That turn on this song in everybody's whip Blunt to my lips, one for your bitch Give me some top, and then I'm gon' dip (fuckin' dip, baby) Ayy, I'm out here with my dawg, fuckin' Sosa, baby Show 'em what it is (bang, bang) Bang, bang, bang, bang She say, "Hola," I say, "Hello" (bang) I need mula, I need pesos (bang, bang) I've been with the shits from the get-go Whoop your ass but I seen geckos (bang, bang, bang) Girl, I was pullin' you, damn, don't let go On call hoes talkin' bout XO Roof, roof, bitch, take me to Petco I'm a dawg but y'all can't let go In the same car as Bruce Wayne (Bruce Wayne) I got as many chains as 2 Chainz (2 Chainz) Couldn't even come out to play Then how the f*ck you in the game? Disappear just like David Blaine On a bitch if she actin' lame Chop the head off of your body Then go to the range and practice my aim (bitch) Water all over my dresser (all over my dresser) But I ain't spill nothin', I just be fuckin' finessin' (I'm finessin') Water, ayy, water all over my dresser (my dresser) But I ain't spill shit, I just be fuckin' finessin' (I'm finessin') Lil' Juice, Lil' Sauce, Lil' Dresser, no finessin' Couple lighters, couple keys to the Tesla on my dresser (yah, yah-yah) And your bitch, she undressin' (bang, bang, bang) Take a sip, that's that drip on my dresser (whoa) Blunt to my lips, one for them kids That turn on this song in everybody's whip Blunt to my lips, one for your bitch Give me some top, and then I'm gon' dip Drip on my dresser, baby You know what I'm fuckin' sayin', baby We got diamonds, garments, silk, velvet, wristwork We in a Lambo' up in the front And it's gigglin' like it's Elmo We hit you upside your head 'Cause my hand just wanna say hello We'll roll your ass up in a blunt (yeah) That's that mid you ain't in, though I've been thinkin' 'bout robbin' a truck Wiz Khalifa, Black and Yellow
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Written by: Christian Dold, Dilip Venkatesh, Keith Cozart, Matthew Hauri
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