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Cloud Ray - Drip Lyrics



Cloud Ray - Drip Lyrics




[ Featuring Tati Dior ]

Yeah, yeah
Yeah, she get the first class treatment
Unlimited bottles of Perrier drinking
Slurp, so sleazy
On the peach
I think that I'm wet dreaming
Woah, she dope
Bad bitch tatted down to her toes
On the Louie red soles
So cold
And she told me that I oughta know
She said I'm bad
I'm feisty
Bills paid wherever I go
Cause I'm too fab
I'm shiesty
Better keep that shit on the low
Gotta Birkin bag
With diamonds
In that 24 karat gold
When you see me on the gram
Just like it
They paying 20 thousand a post
I'm a bad bitch, might be a savage
I make it look effortless that's how I work that
Got the glitz and the glam and the fashion
Energy on preschool, everything's first class
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you think you know me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That it's okay to approach me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you my bitch you my homie
Don't think cause I got the drip
That, That, That, That, That
That, That, That, That, That
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you think you know me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you could touch up on me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you could be my only
Don't think cause I got the drip
That, That, That, That, That
That, That, That, That, That
She turn heads when she pull up in the lambo
Spiked head Billy Idol with the hair-do
You think you calling the shots, it's what you can't do
She a Top Gunner like she related to Tom Cruise
She got that drip drip
That make the dudes go crazy
She got that wet wet, yuh
That juicy juicy baby
The girl got her neck and wrist on froze
Ice all on her body keeping her cold
She warm weather in the winter, tropical
She a power trip, No J Cole
So baby can I get a minute? Huh!
Cause you a dime and I really wanna spend it, yuh!
No other girl on my mind I'll admit it
You have me walking through the fire just to hit it, hit it!
Baby rocking Double D's
With the crop top, Fashion Nova jeans
And I wanna get in between
But she don't want nothing to do with me
I'm a bad bitch, might be a savage
I make it look effortless that's how I work that
Got the glitz and the glam and the fashion
Energy on preschool, everything's first class
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you think you know me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That it's okay to approach me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you my bitch you my homie
Don't think cause I got the drip
That, That, That, That, That
That, That, That, That, That
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you think you know me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you could touch up on me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you could be my only
Don't think cause I got the drip
That, That, That, That, That
That, That, That, That, That
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Yeah, yeah
Yeah, she get the first class treatment
Unlimited bottles of Perrier drinking
Slurp, so sleazy
On the peach
I think that I'm wet dreaming
Woah, she dope
Bad bitch tatted down to her toes
On the Louie red soles
So cold
And she told me that I oughta know
She said I'm bad
I'm feisty
Bills paid wherever I go
Cause I'm too fab
I'm shiesty
Better keep that shit on the low
Gotta Birkin bag
With diamonds
In that 24 karat gold
When you see me on the gram
Just like it
They paying 20 thousand a post
I'm a bad bitch, might be a savage
I make it look effortless that's how I work that
Got the glitz and the glam and the fashion
Energy on preschool, everything's first class
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you think you know me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That it's okay to approach me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you my bitch you my homie
Don't think cause I got the drip
That, That, That, That, That
That, That, That, That, That
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you think you know me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you could touch up on me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you could be my only
Don't think cause I got the drip
That, That, That, That, That
That, That, That, That, That
She turn heads when she pull up in the lambo
Spiked head Billy Idol with the hair-do
You think you calling the shots, it's what you can't do
She a Top Gunner like she related to Tom Cruise
She got that drip drip
That make the dudes go crazy
She got that wet wet, yuh
That juicy juicy baby
The girl got her neck and wrist on froze
Ice all on her body keeping her cold
She warm weather in the winter, tropical
She a power trip, No J Cole
So baby can I get a minute? Huh!
Cause you a dime and I really wanna spend it, yuh!
No other girl on my mind I'll admit it
You have me walking through the fire just to hit it, hit it!
Baby rocking Double D's
With the crop top, Fashion Nova jeans
And I wanna get in between
But she don't want nothing to do with me
I'm a bad bitch, might be a savage
I make it look effortless that's how I work that
Got the glitz and the glam and the fashion
Energy on preschool, everything's first class
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you think you know me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That it's okay to approach me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you my bitch you my homie
Don't think cause I got the drip
That, That, That, That, That
That, That, That, That, That
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you think you know me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you could touch up on me
Don't think cause I got the drip
That you could be my only
Don't think cause I got the drip
That, That, That, That, That
That, That, That, That, That
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Performed By: Cloud Ray
Featuring: Tati Dior
Language: English
Length: 2:54

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