21 Savage, Offset, Metro Boomin – Ric Flair Drip
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  • Dinelenib: 63 kez
  • Yılı: 2018 - İngiltere / ABD
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  • Bijan 4 The 1 Time
    Metro Boomin want some more, nigga!
    Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah
    Slidin’ on the water like a jet-ski, yeah
    I’m tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah
    Chopper with the scope so do not test me, yeah
    Ric Flair drip go “woo” on a bitch
    Fifty-seven ninety split the coupe on my wrist
    Multi-million dollar, I’m a fool with the hits
    Hop up in the Lamb’, and drop the roof, show the tits
    Poppin’ but you really not gon’ shoot
    Ninety pointers style, my diamonds look like hula hoops
    Hopping in my Bentayga and the seat is a masseuse
    Balenciaga, check my posture, Valentino boots
    It’s the Boominati way, a lotta Lambs, a lotta Wraiths
    Never hesitate to give a nigga yellow tape
    Ain’t worried ’bout the bag ’cause the cash accumulate
    Soon as we came in the game, all these niggas they imitate
    Put my mind on it then I put my grind on it
    Put the iron on it, if a nigga my opponent
    My car five-hundred and I don’t put no miles on it
    I was runnin’ ’round homie, with five-hundred thou’ on me
    Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah
    Slidin’ on the water like a jet-ski, yeah
    I’m tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah
    Chopper with the scope so do not test me, yeah
    Ric Flair drip go “woo” on a bitch
    Fifty-seven ninety split the coupe on my wrist
    Multi-million dollar, I’m a fool with the hits
    Hop up in the Lamb’, and drop the roof, show the tits
    Twist my fingers, got the gang with me (gang with me)
    Bought my first Patek, it got some rain on it (Patek)
    Nigga, we used to kick it, how you hatin’ on me
    Hop in the Bentley coupe and blow the brains out it
    We not the same, my nigga
    My nigga, we from the north division
    Amateur brain, we bought ya just like it’s an auction, ain’t it
    Beat the chopper, hundred round total, like it’s a car collision (brrt-brrt)
    I made the shit mandatory, that means I had to get it
    My shooter be begging “please, ” he’s ready to wack a nigga
    I gave a nigga a diamond, I had to cap a nigga
    I’m giving your ho away, like she a raffle, nigga
    We get at it, then we gon’ pray with the pastor’s scriptures
    Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah
    Slidin’ on the water like a jet-ski, yeah
    I’m tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah
    Chopper with the scope so do not test me, yeah
    Ric Flair drip go “woo” on a bitch
    Fifty-seven ninety split the coupe on my wrist
    Multi-million dollar, I’m a fool with the hits
    Hop up in the Lamb, and drop the roof, show the tits
    Going to the jeweler, bust the AP, yeah
    Slidin’ on the water like a jet-ski, yeah
    I’m tryna fuck you and your bestie, yeah
    Chopper with the scope so do not test me, yeah
    Ric Flair drip go “woo” on a bitch
    Fifty-seven ninety split the coupe on my wrist
    Multi-million dollar, I’m a fool with the hits
    Hop up in the Lamb, and drop the roof, show the tits

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