Drown lyrics

by

Money Man


[Intro: 21 Savage & Offset]
Zone 6 n*gga, Pyrex whippa
Pyrex

[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I wanna drown in that pus*y
I coulda asked but I took it
My n*gga's a dawg like a bully
Yeah, I'm riding my own wave
Yeah, that's why she lookin'
Condo top floor sh*t, that's why she lookin'
I need the front end in right after they book me
Blue Benjamin Franks, smokin' a bag of the cookie
When I'm on them Perc' 10s, I get with her, make a movie
We might have to smoke your friend, sh*t, that's how it lookin', yeah

[Verse 1: Money Man]
I wanna dive in that pus*y, yeah
Burnin' on thin mint cookies, yeah
You gon' need a dub just to book me, yeah
Servin' these bags like a demon
Bad b*tch suck in my semen
Swipe a b*tch purse up at Neiman's
My main ho callin' me a cheater
Got different trap spots like a cheetah
Got double C Chanel on my sneakers
Drop cash on my whips, young n*gga, I don't lease em
Got eight different flavors, got different kinda reefer
Top floor suite, just f*ck me a skeezer
Made a quarter mil' servin' all this sativa
Bad b*tch with me, she a queen like Sheba
Pour a four of 'Tec, got me feelin' kinda sleepy
Dancing in the trap house, n*gga I'm jeepin
Got the whole circle eatin', lil' n*gga we feastin'
Fresh as hell dawg, but you know it ain't Easter
Spent at least half a mil' on my neck piece
Whole fit Gucci and the b*tch name Keisha with
Tryna shop, gotta buy at least fifty
And my strap hold at least fifty
Me and my dawgs split a lick 50/50
Then I hit the lot and bought a Charger with the Hemi, yeah
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I wanna drown in that pus*y
I coulda asked but I took it
My n*gga's a dawg like a bully
Yeah, I'm riding my own wave
Yeah, that's why she lookin'
Condo top floor sh*t, that's why she lookin'
I need the front end in right after they book me
Blue Benjamin Franks, smokin' a bag of the cookie
When I'm on them Perc' 10s, I get with her, make a movie
We might have to smoke your friend, sh*t, that's how it lookin', yeah (Keed, talk to 'em)

[Verse 2: Lil Keed]
We might have to smoke your friend, sh*t, that's how it lookin' (Yeah, yeah)
AMG 63 Benz, know how I push it (Skrrt)
Inside tootsie roll, yeah, she like how I lick it (Let's go, let's go)
Now when I pull up she wanna give me that pus*y (Keed, talk to 'em)
b*tch wait, I got diamonds all in my face (What?)
Put Chaneyney on her waist (Double CC)
Choppa gon' air his ass out (Grrt, grrt)
I don't got time to do no chase (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
n*gga better check my name (Check)
It not poppin' up in no case
I got real golden face
I'm workin' on these platinum tapes
I got high-top Versaces on, b*tch, check the kicks
I got bad stripper hoes, they can't wait to eat this di*k (Let's go)
And the coupe came fishbowl, hell yeah, I put some tint (Skkrt)
Yeah, yeah, condo, yeah, b*tch, I don't pay no rent
(Keed, talk to 'em)
[Chorus: Lil Keed]
I wanna drown in that pus*y (Yeah, yeah)
I coulda asked but I took it
My n*gga's a dawg like a bully
Yeah, I'm riding my own wave
Yeah, that's why she lookin'
Condo top floor sh*t, that's why she lookin'
I need the front end in right after they book me
Blue Benjamin Franks, smokin' a bag of the cookie
When I'm on them Perc' 10s, I get with her, make a movie
We might have to smoke your friend, sh*t, that's how it lookin', yeah
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