DRIP_DROP_DRIP.wav lyrics

[Chorus: RJLDiablo]
Ayy, drip-drop-drip, make it woo up on a b*tch
Ayy, blip-blop-blip, we go cool 'til ya got the drip
I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip
I got ice, Fiji, thousands, clocks, that's drip
I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip
I got ice, Fiji, thousands, clocks, that's drip

[Post-Chorus: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy]
Me and my b*tch rock Gucci and Prada (Prada, uh)
You like MAGA, how much red on your hat? It's a lotta
Pound cake, yeah, I love that, f*ck dollars (Skrrt)
Runnin' through the crib, a f*ckin' baller (Bro, you got bars)

[Verse 1: RJLDiablo]
b*tch, I got skeletons in my closet
Ho robbed me for my money, no deposit (No)
I called up Rick, told him, "Ross it"
Man, f*ck that bar it was dog sh*t
Threaten me and my life, b*tch I ain't afraid to die
Got a gun against my head, "Call your family or I'll fire the .9"
Do I give a f*ck? You'll save me from my mob ties
You're only doing good, go frame this as a suicide, b*tch
Sriracha and noodles, that's my f*ckin' fridge, yеah
Don't come to the crib 'cause I'm f*ckin' b*tchеs
Got plays overnight, I just hit a lick, b*tch
Why hate on me if I'm f*ckin' sick, b*tch
b*tches hate me, know the name
They'll do anything to blow the fame
b*tches hate me, know the name
It's Diablo, b*tch
[Chorus: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy]
Ayy, drip-drop, make it woo on a b*tch
Ayy, blip-blop, yeah, we go cool, ya got the drip?
I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip (Yeah, the drip)
I got ice, Fiji, thousands, clocks, that's drip (Ooh, lit, lit)
I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip (Drip, drip, drip)
I got ice, Fiji, thousands, clocks, that's drip (Lit, lit, lit, lit)

[Post-Chorus: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy]
Me and my b*tch rock Gucci and Prada (Prada, uh)
You like MAGA, how much red on your hat? It's a lotta
Pound cake, yeah, I love that, f*ck dollars (Skrrt)
Runnin' through the crib, a f*ckin' baller
Me and my b*tch rock Gucci and Prada
You like MAGA, how much red on your hat? It's a lotta
Pound cake, yeah, I love that, f*ck dollars
Runnin' through the crib, a f*ckin' baller

[Chorus: RJLDiablo, SeaOhDeeWhy & RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy]
Ayy, Ric (Drip) Flair (Drop) drip, make it woo on a b*tch
Ayy, blip-blop-blip, yeah, we go cool, ya got the drip?
I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip (Yeah, the drip)
I got ice, Fiji, thousands, clocks, that's drip (Ooh, lit, lit)

[Verse 2: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy]
Yo, you can hate all you want but I'm still gonna make it (Lit)
SP1CYxXxT3DDY, we see a crown, we gon' take it (Ayy, ayy)
f*cked on his wife, rang him up in the Navy (b*tch)
Told him his b*tch cheatin', pour me up my sauce, no gravy (b*tch)
Say all you want, little b*tch, but I made it
Yeah, I made it to the top and they hate it
They wanna see me on the ground where their bae be
And everyone that I know, man, they hate me
Ayy, controversial figure, I don't worry 'bout a b*tch
I just focus on the money, man, I gotta get rich
Yeah, you be a rebel but you got a bad stitch
You look up to motherf*ckers who be fat and they stink
Ayy, and I only care about my drip, drip, drip
You only gotta get fit, fit, fit
No one likes you, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch
Got me kicked but I'ma go pull up, lil' b*tch
[Chorus: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy]
Ayy, drip-drop, make it woo on a b*tch
Ayy, blip-blop, yeah, we go cool, ya got the drip?
I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip (Yeah, the drip)
If they talkin' sh*t, we gon' pull up on that b*tch (Skrrt)

[Verse 3: RJLDiablo]
Why is you talkin'? You don't know me, bro
Why is you talkin'? You don't own me, vro
I never really gave a f*ck about you
If he keeps on talkin' then he'll say "bye" to his toes
This is what happens when you mix suburbs and hood
Sometimes it goes bad and sometimes it goes good
You talkin' sh*t about me, sh*t, I know, blud
Most my clothes are blue, so I guess I am no Blood
And I know some people tried to pattern me up
Boy, you gotta lose weight, else we'll fatten you up
And you stick by his side when sh*t gets tough
You gotta go on your own and stop them bluffs
Boy, I'm talkin' my sh*t, boy, I'm talkin' so lit (Go)
This ain't Among Us but you lookin' so sus
It's hard to find someone who we can trust
'Cause everyone's a fed up in these ends
Man, I just wish I could have one friend

[Chorus: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy]
Ayy, drip-drop, make it woo on a b*tch
Ayy, blip-blop, yeah, we go cool, ya got the drip?
I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip (Yeah, the drip)
If they talkin' sh*t, we gon' pull up on that b*tch (Skrrt)
Drip-drop-drip