Drip (Remix) lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro: Cardi B]
That boy Cass!
Cardi!
N-N-Non-stop

[Chorus: Cardi B & Offset]
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)


[Verse 1: Cardi B]
Give me little something to remember (Cardi!)
Tryna make love in a Sprinter (yeah)
Quick to drop a n*gga like Kemba (go)
Lookin' like a right swipe on Tinder (woo)
sh*t on these hoes (sh*t)
Light up my wrist on these hoes (wrist)
Now I look down on these b*tches (down)
I feel like I'm on stilts on these hoes (woo)
f*ck ya' baby daddy right now (right now)
Anna Mae, got cake by the pound (pound)
Go down, eat it up, don't drown
Mac n' cheese in the bowl, how it sound? (sound)
I got that gushy
Yeah that's a fact, but I never been pus*y
I've been that b*tch since pajamas with footies
Won MVP, and I'm still a rookie, like woo
I gotta work on my anger (ayy)
Might kill a b*tch with my fingers (ayy)
I gotta stay outta Gucci (woo)
I'm finna run outta hangers (woo)
Is she a stripper, a rapper or a singer?
I'm busting bucks in a Bentley Bentayga
Ride through your hood like "b*tch, I'm the mayor!"
You not my b*tch, then b*tch you a danger

[Chorus: Cardi B & Offset]
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)


[Refrain: Offset]
b*tch you a thot, ain't trickin' (thot, thot)
Put her on her knee, make her lick it (lick it)
Patek on my wrist, and it's glistenin' (drip, drip)
The b*tch got mad, I dissed her (hey)

[Verse 2: Offset]
Shawty, you ain't nothin' to a rich n*gga (nothin')
I'll put a check on a b*tch n*gga (brrt)
f*ck your whole set and your clique, n*gga (f*ck 'em)
Got a gang full of dud and some broke n*ggas (dud)
Diamonds on me, what's the price? (price)
I'm not gettin' involved with the hype (hype)
I'm too rich to get into a fight (too rich)
50 racks got my jeans fittin' tight (50 racks)
Pay the price and them boys come and wipe ya' (wipe ya')
We had to dispose of the diaper (dispose)
Yeah we trap every week, every night (woah)
Word my move, we too smooth, no indictments (hey)
Yeah, freakazoid lightnin' (lightnin')
57 90 in this Breitling (Breit')
When I got a mil I got excited (million)
For the cinsh I'ma turn to Michael Myers
Baguettes keep dripping, droppin' (drip)
My wrist all liquid watches (watch)
Told the b*tch, "Jump on my di*k and pop it" (yeah)
Get a little b*tch a deposit (hey, brrt)

[Chorus: Cardi B]
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)

[Refrain: Offset]
b*tch you a thot, ain't trickin' (thot, thot)
Put her on her knee, make her lick it (lick it)
Patek on my wrist, and it's glistenin' (drip, drip)
The b*tch got mad, I dissed her (hey)

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Take-Takeoff
Came through drippin' (drippin')
I ain't never slippin', I'm a pimp (pimp)
f*ckin' with a quarter million, n*gga, what a feelin' (feelin')
Abort the mission, n*gga, they be tellin' off and squealin' (squealin')
Splash, took a b*tch to Piccadilly (splash)
Water in my ear, gave a n*gga wet willy (wet willy)
Came through drippin', spillin'
Walkin' with the bag (bag)
Tryna get my n*ggas all a milli, stack it to the ceilin' (ceilin')
Shootin' at civilians ('villians)
I'm the one dealin', I could make a killin' (killin')
Bags, can you smell it when I Vac-seal it? (uh)
Flag, n*gga, throw it up, don't care about your feelin's (f*ck 'em)
Ooh, what is this? What you wearin'? I be drippin' (what)
Cal Ripken's hit a n*gga, Ken Griffey (home run)
The b*tch got thick, so I guess she ate Jiffy
When she leave with me, I'ma fly her back to the city (for sure)

[Verse 4: Nicki Minaj]
Similes, metaphors, and we pop pills
Sick flow, inundated with the doc bills
Work hard, now we know how the top feels
In the middle of the street doing cartwheels
Lot of them try to do it but it's not real
Wasn't a rapper then I could've got a pop deal
White curls in a hot pink Hot Wheels
Lot of bottles and a lot of fruity c*cktails

[Verse 5: Quavo]
Private jet, we don't do layover (whew)
One call, I'm havin' your bae over (brrt)
Walk out the spot with a makeover (woo)
Got her addicted to payola (addicted, hey)

[Chorus: Cardi B & Offset]
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Came through drippin' (drip drip)
Diamonds on my wrist, they drippin' (ice)

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