Yung Gravy, Chief Keef - Drip on My Dresser lyrics

Keith Farrelle Cozart

[Yung Gravy, Chief Keef - Drip on My Dresser lyrics]

We packin' Diamond Pistols
Ayy, bang, bang, bang, bang bang, bang
Baby, I got a lotta

Water all over my dresser
(All over my dresser)
But I ain't spill nothin'
 I just be fuckin' finessin'
(I'm finessin', bang)
Ayy, water all over my dresser (My dresser)
But I ain't spill shit
I just be fuckin' finessin' (I'm finessin')
Lil' Juice, Lil' Sauce, Lil' Dresser
Lil' Finessin' couple lighters
Couple keys to the Tesla on my dresser
(Yah, yah yah)
And your bitch, she undressin'
(Bang, bang, bang)
Take a sip, that's that drip on my dresser
(Whoa)

Backseat action, riverside relaxin'
I feel like TLC the way I'm splashin' (Whoa)
Drippin' passion, wristwatch Alaskan
I feel like Project Pat the
Way I'm passin' this

Blunt to my lips, one for them kids
That turn on this song in everybody's whip
Blunt to my lips, one for yo bitch
Give me some top, and then I'm gon' dip
(Fuckin' dip, baby)

Ayy, I'm out here with my dawg, fuckin' Sosa
Baby tell 'em what it is (Bang, bang)
Bang, bang, bang, bang

She say, "Hola, " I say, "Hello" (Bang)
I need mula, I need pesos (Bang, bang)
I've been with the shit's from the get-go
Whoop your ass, better have some geckos
(Bang, bang, bang)
Girl, I was pullin' you, damn, don't let go
On the car, hoes talkin' bout XO
Roof, roof, bitch, take me to Petco
I'm a dawg but y'all can't let go
In the same car as Bruce Wayne (Bruce Wayne)
I got as many chains as 2 Chainz (2 Chainz)
Couldn't even come out to play
Why the fuck you in the game?
Disappear just like David Blaine
On a bitch if she actin' lame
Chop the head off of yo body
Then go to the range and practice my aim
(Bitch)

Water all over my dresser
(All over my dresser)
But I ain't spill nothin'
I just be fuckin' finessin'
(I'm finessin', whoa)
Water, ayy, water all over my dresser
(My dresser) but I ain't spill shit
I just be fuckin' finessin' (I'm finessin')
Lil' Juice, Lil' Sauce, Lil' Dresser
Lil' Finessin' couple lighters
Couple keys to the Tesla on my dresser
(Yah, yah yah)
And your bitch, she undressin'
(Bang, bang, bang)
Take a sip, that's that drip on my dresser

Blunt to my lips, one for them kids
That turn on this song in everybody's whip
Blunt to my lips, one for your bitch
Give me some top, and then I'm gon' dip

Drip on my dresser, baby
You know what I'm fuckin' sayin', baby
We got diamonds, garments, silk, velvet
Wristwear red Lambo' up in the front
And it's gigglin' like it's Elmo
We gon hit you upside your head
'Cause my hand just wanna say hello
We'll roll your ass up in a blunt (yeah)
That's that mid, you ain't endo
I've been thinkin' 'bout wrappin' the truck
Wiz Khalifa, Black and Yellow

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