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Skreet Drippin Video (MV)




Performed By: Deenyc & Monexus
Language: English
Length: 2:15
Written by: Moemedi Poncana, Dennis Onen




Deenyc & Monexus - Skreet Drippin Lyrics




Zombie walk, aftermath rage
Fresh to death I hatched from a grave
All this pork is bad for your health
Nigga, I walk the plank on the edge
I put a bank in my crib I got African niggas with dreadlocks who point that thing at your head
I'm erkled, I'm lurking in criminal dens
I'm stuck in the muddy I sipping on violet whipping a cream and beige foreign vehicle
I got lots of spots that I could conceal a gun
NyceBwoi street like what's under your timberlands
Karmas a bitch lord, so I'm f*cking her feminine form
Feel the rush of adrenaline, cups, cups, cups, cups multiple Hennessy's
Sucker for money I love it do anything
Drill up, up, up, up, I pop a pill

Litty on loud call that musical therapy
Wrap up the package please do not break the seal
Strait super savage swag off the planet
Look at me dabbing in my donna karen
True I'm the bomb watch me blow up like Taliban
Cos on my beast mode I turn into animals
12 gauge pump make you jump like a kangaroo
Dump cos you dumb with a f*ck nigga attitude
F*cking your bitch you just part of the camera crew
Nigga I'm wavey like shores up in malibu
I'm serving beef make you look like some mangled stew
R Kelly shit, drinking my apple juice
Changing your diet, did you die yet or should, I pop another tool
New bed duvet bullets covering
I've bin lording Osama ting
Gold rings on him, Sonic, Shabba ranks
Ya'll can't f*ck with the fire I'm coming with
Melt your ear wax till it fall on your power bank
All the way up like my cells came with chlorophyl
Venomous, reptiles tryna corner me
Ooo, snake bite induce vomiting
I'm here in the chocolate to take my offering
Lay low cos the police following
F*ck that shit, bang bang it's a horror scene
Piss on your grave while I'm making acknowledgements
Street niggas bitches and pimps are my family

Stay fly like they aint a thing called gravity
I've been in her pussy I know it already I'm killing like Freddy, call up the ambulance
Call the morgue, Lord pray for us
Your bitch call me dad like she strayed from an orphanage
No shorts no losses that better be all of it
Anything's missing grenades in your orifice
If I rob the plug, I gotta take all of it
Guns sing chorus' see shells like tortoises
Trafficking goods licensed to kill It's not far from me, body got ink like an octo p
F*ck up a nigga like rocky 3
Need more cheese for the bolognaise, see more g's than a font array
My bitch bad don't care if the condom break a sweat on a sunny day, cool nigga look like I run the place
I just wanna blow another hunnit bands
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Zombie walk, aftermath rage
Fresh to death I hatched from a grave
All this pork is bad for your health
Nigga, I walk the plank on the edge
I put a bank in my crib I got African niggas with dreadlocks who point that thing at your head
I'm erkled, I'm lurking in criminal dens
I'm stuck in the muddy I sipping on violet whipping a cream and beige foreign vehicle
I got lots of spots that I could conceal a gun
NyceBwoi street like what's under your timberlands
Karmas a bitch lord, so I'm f*cking her feminine form
Feel the rush of adrenaline, cups, cups, cups, cups multiple Hennessy's
Sucker for money I love it do anything
Drill up, up, up, up, I pop a pill

Litty on loud call that musical therapy
Wrap up the package please do not break the seal
Strait super savage swag off the planet
Look at me dabbing in my donna karen
True I'm the bomb watch me blow up like Taliban
Cos on my beast mode I turn into animals
12 gauge pump make you jump like a kangaroo
Dump cos you dumb with a f*ck nigga attitude
F*cking your bitch you just part of the camera crew
Nigga I'm wavey like shores up in malibu
I'm serving beef make you look like some mangled stew
R Kelly shit, drinking my apple juice
Changing your diet, did you die yet or should, I pop another tool
New bed duvet bullets covering
I've bin lording Osama ting
Gold rings on him, Sonic, Shabba ranks
Ya'll can't f*ck with the fire I'm coming with
Melt your ear wax till it fall on your power bank
All the way up like my cells came with chlorophyl
Venomous, reptiles tryna corner me
Ooo, snake bite induce vomiting
I'm here in the chocolate to take my offering
Lay low cos the police following
F*ck that shit, bang bang it's a horror scene
Piss on your grave while I'm making acknowledgements
Street niggas bitches and pimps are my family

Stay fly like they aint a thing called gravity
I've been in her pussy I know it already I'm killing like Freddy, call up the ambulance
Call the morgue, Lord pray for us
Your bitch call me dad like she strayed from an orphanage
No shorts no losses that better be all of it
Anything's missing grenades in your orifice
If I rob the plug, I gotta take all of it
Guns sing chorus' see shells like tortoises
Trafficking goods licensed to kill It's not far from me, body got ink like an octo p
F*ck up a nigga like rocky 3
Need more cheese for the bolognaise, see more g's than a font array
My bitch bad don't care if the condom break a sweat on a sunny day, cool nigga look like I run the place
I just wanna blow another hunnit bands
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Writer: Moemedi Poncana, Dennis Onen
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