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Drip Freestyle Video (MV)




Performed By: De la Paix
Length: 3:55
Written by: Joshua Green




De la Paix - Drip Freestyle Lyrics




Aye Aye
Its Pit
Aye De La its lit
I'm tryna get to this money
Ouee yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
I'm tryna get to this money
Tired of texting and calling
Niggas tryna just get bodies
None of these niggas behind me
None of these niggas behind me
None of these niggas behind me

Aye yeah

I'm wanna get me a Porsche
Red like a ma'f*cking torch
Burn out a blunt on my porch
F*ck a dog man I got horses
Niggas be talking of course
Bass over Bass in my sports
Stacks over whips that's imported
Uh, none of these bitches important uh
Stacks over stacks I got money aye
Stacks over stacks I got money aye
Stacks over stacks I got money aye
Aye, and now we drippin on the scene
Aye, Drip Drip

Bottles on bottles I stored it
All of my reds is assorted
All of my money is holy
Dead presidents gottem on me
Helping the poor and the hungry
F*ck a bitch all on my lonely
Give me the throat and I neck her, neck her, neck her
Dont have sex with her yeah
Bitches they talk talk, bitches be talking yeah
Bitches be talking talking, bitches be talking yeah
Bitches be talking talking, I'm just a man to her
Yeah pull up vintage skert

I'm tryna get to this money
Tired of that texting and calling
Niggas tryna just get bodies
None of these niggas behind me
What I say, None of these niggas behind
None of these niggas behind me
None of these niggas behind me
Niggas just tryna get bodies
Tired of texting and calling
I'm tryna get to this money
Im tryna get to this money
Aye yeah yeah yeah

Coming through my old city I see them hating on me
Tryna break the chains of this nation homie
I can't trust no one I got patience homie
Old bitch hit my line like I'm waiting on it yeah
Hit your nigga up like the replacement
Yeah, I'm just tryna make a bold statement
Don't take that lane, for a lame man
I finally got some purpose in my days man
Yeah, just gotta run those bands for them Caucasians man
Hoes gone be hoes there ain no saving saving them
Racist hate the most because they racing
Cruising to the finish cause i'm paid man yeah
Roll up the kush imma face it
Roll up the kush imma face it
Kimchi you know imma face it
Roll up the kush imma face it
Roll up the kush imma face it
I'm Paix bitch
Aye yeah

I'm tryna get to this money
Tired of texting and calling
Niggas tryna get bodies
None of these niggas behind me
None of these niggas behind me
None of these niggas behind me
Aye
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Aye Aye
Its Pit
Aye De La its lit
I'm tryna get to this money
Ouee yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
Oh yeah yeah yeah
I'm tryna get to this money
Tired of texting and calling
Niggas tryna just get bodies
None of these niggas behind me
None of these niggas behind me
None of these niggas behind me

Aye yeah

I'm wanna get me a Porsche
Red like a ma'f*cking torch
Burn out a blunt on my porch
F*ck a dog man I got horses
Niggas be talking of course
Bass over Bass in my sports
Stacks over whips that's imported
Uh, none of these bitches important uh
Stacks over stacks I got money aye
Stacks over stacks I got money aye
Stacks over stacks I got money aye
Aye, and now we drippin on the scene
Aye, Drip Drip

Bottles on bottles I stored it
All of my reds is assorted
All of my money is holy
Dead presidents gottem on me
Helping the poor and the hungry
F*ck a bitch all on my lonely
Give me the throat and I neck her, neck her, neck her
Dont have sex with her yeah
Bitches they talk talk, bitches be talking yeah
Bitches be talking talking, bitches be talking yeah
Bitches be talking talking, I'm just a man to her
Yeah pull up vintage skert

I'm tryna get to this money
Tired of that texting and calling
Niggas tryna just get bodies
None of these niggas behind me
What I say, None of these niggas behind
None of these niggas behind me
None of these niggas behind me
Niggas just tryna get bodies
Tired of texting and calling
I'm tryna get to this money
Im tryna get to this money
Aye yeah yeah yeah

Coming through my old city I see them hating on me
Tryna break the chains of this nation homie
I can't trust no one I got patience homie
Old bitch hit my line like I'm waiting on it yeah
Hit your nigga up like the replacement
Yeah, I'm just tryna make a bold statement
Don't take that lane, for a lame man
I finally got some purpose in my days man
Yeah, just gotta run those bands for them Caucasians man
Hoes gone be hoes there ain no saving saving them
Racist hate the most because they racing
Cruising to the finish cause i'm paid man yeah
Roll up the kush imma face it
Roll up the kush imma face it
Kimchi you know imma face it
Roll up the kush imma face it
Roll up the kush imma face it
I'm Paix bitch
Aye yeah

I'm tryna get to this money
Tired of texting and calling
Niggas tryna get bodies
None of these niggas behind me
None of these niggas behind me
None of these niggas behind me
Aye
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Writer: Joshua Green
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