CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Drip Keep Going
Drip keep going (Yeah, Ron-Ron load it up, Ron-Ron load it up)
All the drip keep going
Drip keep going, yeah
Drip keep going
Holes keep leaking (Ayy, ooh, b*t*h)
Drip keep going (Ayy, ayy)
Ron-Ron do that sh*t (b*t*h, b*t*h, b*t*h)
Drip keep going
All these holes keep leaking (All these holes keep leaking)
All that water on my wrist (All that water on my wrist)
It's a faucet on my pinky (It's a faucet on my pinky)
Drip keep going
All these holes keep leaking (All these holes keep leaking)
All that water on my wrist (All that water on my wrist)
It's a faucet on my pinky (It's a faucet on my pinky)
Drip keep going
If you can do it on the d**k, keep going
Throw it back, b*t*h, throw it
That really ain't your b*t*h, and you know it
n***as rather show up on the stage
Show up all the times in the courtroom
I know most these people fake
I know what these people gon' do
Fake n***as steady throwin' shade
They ain't catchin' fades in the courtroom
Can't believe they threw me in the cage
Gave me twenty years out of state
Shoot a n***a down on the range
Hundred rounds in this Drummer thing
I don't even gotta have aim
I could shoot a n***a in the brain
If I'm aiming at his shoelace
Hit his mouth like some toothpaste
All the drip keep going
Drip keep going, yeah
Drip keep going
Holes keep leaking (Ayy, ooh, b*t*h)
Drip keep going (Ayy, ayy)
Ron-Ron do that sh*t (b*t*h, b*t*h, b*t*h)
Drip keep going
All these holes keep leaking (All these holes keep leaking)
All that water on my wrist (All that water on my wrist)
It's a faucet on my pinky (It's a faucet on my pinky)
Drip keep going
All these holes keep leaking (All these holes keep leaking)
All that water on my wrist (All that water on my wrist)
It's a faucet on my pinky (It's a faucet on my pinky)
Drip keep going
If you can do it on the d**k, keep going
Throw it back, b*t*h, throw it
That really ain't your b*t*h, and you know it
n***as rather show up on the stage
Show up all the times in the courtroom
I know most these people fake
I know what these people gon' do
Fake n***as steady throwin' shade
They ain't catchin' fades in the courtroom
Can't believe they threw me in the cage
Gave me twenty years out of state
Shoot a n***a down on the range
Hundred rounds in this Drummer thing
I don't even gotta have aim
I could shoot a n***a in the brain
If I'm aiming at his shoelace
Hit his mouth like some toothpaste