Drippin’

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Drippin’ Whippin’
Bitch I’m on a mission
Tryna fuck up on thottie
She a hottie
What you thought?
Niggaa

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Drippin' Whipping

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[Verse 1]
Simmer simmer simmer down
Couldn’t be an engineer coz ain't no engine here
My head don’t make phones it make songs
And I be tryna make songs for the niggas whipping in the kitchen
Who be tryna get a meal, tryna get a deal
Working out here I ain't really tryna steal
Mama working hard she be all up in her feels
So they wanna see me fold with flaws but really I’m unfolding flows you never heard before
Shit its Romey bro
My bars tighter than some leggings on a fat bitch in the middle of July
Doing three-ways on the freeway, yeah I’m living life the free way
Pass the blunt to my nigga Tom Hill-figure it out
I’m getting higher than a government drone
No clone, this is Rome no flex zone
No sweat zone, no sweat zone
Ey

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[Verse 2]
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Come at me and you gon' die
Every time I write I fly
I could prolly change a dyke
Rubber on it block my thoughts
FBI all at my door
Romey why you ain't in stores?
All this rapping got me sore but we…

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