Drippin’ n’ Leakin’ lyrics

by

Yo Gotti


[Intro]
Damn dog
f*ck you lookin' all sour for n*gga go get you some money n*gga
Worry bout' my mo' f*ckin' pockets n*gga

[Hook]
I make a call they gonna send me a dollar
She f*ck with me hard cause I keep it a 1000
Those hunnids be pilin' those n*ggas be wildin'
Everything on me designer I'm stylin'
I got the VS' in my medallion
My shoes they were specially made from Italians
She f*ck she f*ck me she tell me she love me
I fly like a seagull young n*gga like buzzfeed
She drippin' she leakin'
She came to the door in Victoria Secret
Just like a producer you know that I beat it
I water n' seed it
She drippin' she leakin'
MY diamonds be drippin' and leakin'
Thought we got something in common
I hit that gas I get high as a comet
She [?] the street them n*ggas are demons
It's Harvest Season, my n*ggas bosses are eatin'

[Verse 1]
My shoes they bloody underneath em'
I don't need no handouts you n*ggas can keep them
I go inside and she heavily breathin'
They treat me like Lebron when I go to Cleveland
I knock them off now they finally greavin'
She wanna come get a sample of a n*ggas semen
Clean as f*ck these n*ggas fake as f*ck
Keep the hate far away from us
Gotta keep the jealousy away from us
I push the foreign like I'm in a derby
I'm swervin' in service
She pull me closer and said work me
I lost some friends and they hurt me
Can't let the money get between us
We pushin' heels in her beamers
Fresh line my clothes out the cleaners
I gave the judge the middle finger
Can't let my enemies linger
I'm killin' them n*ggas on sight

[Hook]
I make a call they gonna send me a dollar
She f*ck with me hard cause I keep it a 1000
Those hunnids be pilin' those n*ggas be wildin'
Everything on me designer I'm stylin'
I got the VS' in my medallion
My shoes they were specially made from Italians
She f*ck she f*ck me she tell me she love me
I fly like a seagull young n*gga like buzzfeed
She drippin' she leakin'
She came to the door in victoria secret
Just like a producer you know that I beat it
I water n' seed it
She drippin' she leakin'
My diamonds be drippin' and leakin'
Thought we got something in common
I the that gas I get high as a comet
She [?] the street them n*ggas are demons
It's Harvest Season, my n*ggas bosses are eatin'

[Verse 2]
I hit that pressure I'm higher than the moon
Yeah I'm the freshest n*gga in the room
I went to Italy tried to get shoes
She Think I'm [?] that sh*t a habit
Callin' that sh*t a habit
Play with me I'll let you have it
She bad as hell
She above average
I'm in the Wraith
Please don't get dropped on your face
n*ggas ain't got what It take
They ain't built for it
Play with me and get killed for it
I used to put the work in the foreign
Clips long like extension cords
Blunts long like extension cords
I'm dead fresh in the f*ckin' morgue
You gonna get money the choice is yours

[Hook]
I make a call they gonna send me a dollar
She f*ck with me hard cause I keep it a 1000
Those hunnids be pilin' those n*ggas be wildin'
Everything on me designer I'm stylin'
I got the VS' in my medallion
My shoes they were specially made from Italians
She f*ck she f*ck me she tell me she love me
I fly like a seagull young n*gga like buzzfeed
She drippin' she leakin'
She came to the door in victoria secret
Just like a producer you know that I beat it
I water n' seed it
She drippin' she leakin'
MY diamonds be drippin' and leakin'
Thought we got something in common
I the that gas I get high as a comet
She [?] the street them n*ggas are demons
It's Harvest Season, my n*ggas bosses are eatin'
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