Two xans
To the brim
Two mans (Dr1ppy on the track huh!)
One of them
Two hands
She dancin'
Two xans
Romancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
Cup filled to the brim
Two mans (Two mans)
She can't choose one of them
Two hands (Two hands)
On her hips, she dancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
On the night romancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
Cup filled to the brim
Two mans (Two mans)
She can't choose one of them
Two hands (Two hands)
On her hips, she dancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
On the night romancin'
Hit the booty club (Hit it up, uh uh!)
I ain't lookin' for love (F*ck it, nah!)
Hit the back row (What, V.P!)
Like, do you got the stuff (Where, hello?)
She just want some dick (F*ck it, ugh!)
But I am not down to f*ck (Hell no, no no)
She just want some lick (Pussy wet, slurp)
But I tell her, not the plug (F*ck it, psych uh!)
Show up to the party, put some white girls on some Henny (Drink it)
My name was in the title and my cars is never rented (Skrrt it)
My friends was gettin' wasted and I'm thinkin' 'bout that paper (Benji)
I need a new bitch every time, I'll see you later (Le' go)
I skrrt that bitch I'm gone, I done played her like a fiddle (Aye!)
I skrrt that bitches friends, I got caught up in the middle (Oh nah)
She was gettin' lonely, wanna diamond on her finger (Singin'!)
Instead I gave her xans 'cause I don't pay for dinner (F*ck no!)
I drive my car retarded, I done put that bitch on dumb (Hell no)
Drug addicts don't got habits, we just pop 'em 'cause it's fun (Yeah, yeah)
Thinkin' lately 'bout this lady, we should do it while were young (Give her dick)
Hot as Hades and she brainy so I'm drippin' 'til it's done (Pussy talk)
Drip my walk
I don't give a f*ck (Really)
All y'all do is talk (I'm so, yeah, yeah)
I'm a boss (Aye)
Take a shot (C.O., bench the weight)
Then I take another shot (Slurp, uh, drink it)
Oh my God
Built like S.W.A.T (F*ck that, yeah)
And I make that money walk (Rich shit, bench it)
Oh my God
Built like S.W.A.T (No flex)
And them xannys hit the spot (It's a drug)
On my vibe shit
On my ride shit
On my live shit
And we Dr1p it, Dr1p it, Dr1p it
On my vibe shit (Aye!)
On my ride shit (Aye!)
On my live shit (Aye!)
And we Dr1p it, Dr1p it, Dr1p it (Go!)
Two xans (Two xans)
Cup filled to the brim
Two mans (Two mans)
She can't choose one of them
Two hands (Two hands)
On her hips, she dancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
On the night romancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
Cup filled to the brim
Two mans (Two mans)
She can't choose one of them
Two hands (Two hands)
On her hips, she dancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
On the night romancin'
She dancin'
Two xans
Romancin'
She dancin'
Two xans
Romancin'
Dr1ppy - Two Xans Romancin' Lyrics
Dr1ppy - Two Xans Romancin' Lyrics
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Two xans
To the brim
Two mans (Dr1ppy on the track huh!)
One of them
Two hands
She dancin'
Two xans
Romancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
Cup filled to the brim
Two mans (Two mans)
She can't choose one of them
Two hands (Two hands)
On her hips, she dancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
On the night romancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
Cup filled to the brim
Two mans (Two mans)
She can't choose one of them
Two hands (Two hands)
On her hips, she dancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
On the night romancin'
Hit the booty club (Hit it up, uh uh!)
I ain't lookin' for love (F*ck it, nah!)
Hit the back row (What, V.P!)
Like, do you got the stuff (Where, hello?)
She just want some dick (F*ck it, ugh!)
But I am not down to f*ck (Hell no, no no)
She just want some lick (Pussy wet, slurp)
But I tell her, not the plug (F*ck it, psych uh!)
Show up to the party, put some white girls on some Henny (Drink it)
My name was in the title and my cars is never rented (Skrrt it)
My friends was gettin' wasted and I'm thinkin' 'bout that paper (Benji)
I need a new bitch every time, I'll see you later (Le' go)
I skrrt that bitch I'm gone, I done played her like a fiddle (Aye!)
I skrrt that bitches friends, I got caught up in the middle (Oh nah)
She was gettin' lonely, wanna diamond on her finger (Singin'!)
Instead I gave her xans 'cause I don't pay for dinner (F*ck no!)
I drive my car retarded, I done put that bitch on dumb (Hell no)
Drug addicts don't got habits, we just pop 'em 'cause it's fun (Yeah, yeah)
Thinkin' lately 'bout this lady, we should do it while were young (Give her dick)
Hot as Hades and she brainy so I'm drippin' 'til it's done (Pussy talk)
Drip my walk
I don't give a f*ck (Really)
All y'all do is talk (I'm so, yeah, yeah)
I'm a boss (Aye)
Take a shot (C.O., bench the weight)
Then I take another shot (Slurp, uh, drink it)
Oh my God
Built like S.W.A.T (F*ck that, yeah)
And I make that money walk (Rich shit, bench it)
Oh my God
Built like S.W.A.T (No flex)
And them xannys hit the spot (It's a drug)
On my vibe shit
On my ride shit
On my live shit
And we Dr1p it, Dr1p it, Dr1p it
On my vibe shit (Aye!)
On my ride shit (Aye!)
On my live shit (Aye!)
And we Dr1p it, Dr1p it, Dr1p it (Go!)
Two xans (Two xans)
Cup filled to the brim
Two mans (Two mans)
She can't choose one of them
Two hands (Two hands)
On her hips, she dancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
On the night romancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
Cup filled to the brim
Two mans (Two mans)
She can't choose one of them
Two hands (Two hands)
On her hips, she dancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
On the night romancin'
She dancin'
Two xans
Romancin'
She dancin'
Two xans
Romancin'
To the brim
Two mans (Dr1ppy on the track huh!)
One of them
Two hands
She dancin'
Two xans
Romancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
Cup filled to the brim
Two mans (Two mans)
She can't choose one of them
Two hands (Two hands)
On her hips, she dancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
On the night romancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
Cup filled to the brim
Two mans (Two mans)
She can't choose one of them
Two hands (Two hands)
On her hips, she dancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
On the night romancin'
Hit the booty club (Hit it up, uh uh!)
I ain't lookin' for love (F*ck it, nah!)
Hit the back row (What, V.P!)
Like, do you got the stuff (Where, hello?)
She just want some dick (F*ck it, ugh!)
But I am not down to f*ck (Hell no, no no)
She just want some lick (Pussy wet, slurp)
But I tell her, not the plug (F*ck it, psych uh!)
Show up to the party, put some white girls on some Henny (Drink it)
My name was in the title and my cars is never rented (Skrrt it)
My friends was gettin' wasted and I'm thinkin' 'bout that paper (Benji)
I need a new bitch every time, I'll see you later (Le' go)
I skrrt that bitch I'm gone, I done played her like a fiddle (Aye!)
I skrrt that bitches friends, I got caught up in the middle (Oh nah)
She was gettin' lonely, wanna diamond on her finger (Singin'!)
Instead I gave her xans 'cause I don't pay for dinner (F*ck no!)
I drive my car retarded, I done put that bitch on dumb (Hell no)
Drug addicts don't got habits, we just pop 'em 'cause it's fun (Yeah, yeah)
Thinkin' lately 'bout this lady, we should do it while were young (Give her dick)
Hot as Hades and she brainy so I'm drippin' 'til it's done (Pussy talk)
Drip my walk
I don't give a f*ck (Really)
All y'all do is talk (I'm so, yeah, yeah)
I'm a boss (Aye)
Take a shot (C.O., bench the weight)
Then I take another shot (Slurp, uh, drink it)
Oh my God
Built like S.W.A.T (F*ck that, yeah)
And I make that money walk (Rich shit, bench it)
Oh my God
Built like S.W.A.T (No flex)
And them xannys hit the spot (It's a drug)
On my vibe shit
On my ride shit
On my live shit
And we Dr1p it, Dr1p it, Dr1p it
On my vibe shit (Aye!)
On my ride shit (Aye!)
On my live shit (Aye!)
And we Dr1p it, Dr1p it, Dr1p it (Go!)
Two xans (Two xans)
Cup filled to the brim
Two mans (Two mans)
She can't choose one of them
Two hands (Two hands)
On her hips, she dancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
On the night romancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
Cup filled to the brim
Two mans (Two mans)
She can't choose one of them
Two hands (Two hands)
On her hips, she dancin'
Two xans (Two xans)
On the night romancin'
She dancin'
Two xans
Romancin'
She dancin'
Two xans
Romancin'
Writer: Nathaniel James
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