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Drip (feat. Jay Critch) Video (MV)






Polo Hayes - Drip (feat. Jay Critch) Lyrics




Hook

Look at my
Drip
Look at my drip
Look at my
Rose gold on my wrist
Look at my
Wrist
Look at my drip
Look at my
It's so cold on my fist
Look at my
Drip
Look at my drip
Look at my
Rose gold on my wrist
Look at my
Wrist
Look at my drip
Look at my
It's so cold on my fist

Verse (Polo Hayes)

Drip
Drip
All my presidents are dead au
Choppa aimin at ya head ay
If you playin wit da bread
Clips
Clips
Sharpshooter never miss uh
6 shots outta six ay
Change ya first name to rip ooo
Like the way ya bitch sit
Drip drip
Lookin like she caught a lick
Lick lick
Cardi B I ran the strip
Serving weight I use a lift
Like a kid that plays with sticks ooo
always keep it on my hip



Bridge

Drip drip
Rose gold on my wrist
Drip drip
So cold on my wrist
Drip drip
Rose gold on my wrist
All this water like a fish ay
You can see it through the tints ay

Hook

Look at my
Drip
Look at my drip
Look at my
Rose gold on my wrist
Look at my
Wrist
Look at my drip
Look at my
It's so cold on my fist
Look at my
Drip
Look at my drip
Look at my
Rose gold on my wrist
Look at my
Wrist
Look at my drip
Look at my
It's so cold on my fist

Verse (Jay Critch)

Ima wear a deadly weapon
Take a pack and made it flip
I'm with cheddar on the strip
Get the cheddar and the chips
I be balling David Beckham
Yeah the choppa got a kick
When we pull up niggas dip out
Heard they talkin what's that shit bout
I be stacking I made it a habit
New givenchy cashed out on my fabric
Those ain't diamonds them shits looking plastic
My chain swinging it's doing gymnastics
New givenchy cashed out on my fabric
I done ran up a bag it's fantastic
Money stretch like fantastic four
Off the lean almost crashed the porsche
I ran off on the plug now my bands up
I got all types of drugs in the mansion
Niggas tried to cross me like its and one
They be hatin' a lot I can't stand them
And they said they ten toes they don't stand up
You ain't making no plays better man up
Know I keep a shooter in the damn cut
Thanking god cause I almost got jammed up

Hook

Look at my
Drip
Look at my drip
Look at my
Rose gold on my wrist
Look at my
Wrist
Look at my drip
Look at my
It's so cold on my fist
Look at my
Drip
Look at my drip
Look at my
Rose gold on my wrist
Look at my
Wrist
Look at my drip
Look at my
It's so cold on my fist
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Hook

Look at my
Drip
Look at my drip
Look at my
Rose gold on my wrist
Look at my
Wrist
Look at my drip
Look at my
It's so cold on my fist
Look at my
Drip
Look at my drip
Look at my
Rose gold on my wrist
Look at my
Wrist
Look at my drip
Look at my
It's so cold on my fist

Verse (Polo Hayes)

Drip
Drip
All my presidents are dead au
Choppa aimin at ya head ay
If you playin wit da bread
Clips
Clips
Sharpshooter never miss uh
6 shots outta six ay
Change ya first name to rip ooo
Like the way ya bitch sit
Drip drip
Lookin like she caught a lick
Lick lick
Cardi B I ran the strip
Serving weight I use a lift
Like a kid that plays with sticks ooo
always keep it on my hip



Bridge

Drip drip
Rose gold on my wrist
Drip drip
So cold on my wrist
Drip drip
Rose gold on my wrist
All this water like a fish ay
You can see it through the tints ay

Hook

Look at my
Drip
Look at my drip
Look at my
Rose gold on my wrist
Look at my
Wrist
Look at my drip
Look at my
It's so cold on my fist
Look at my
Drip
Look at my drip
Look at my
Rose gold on my wrist
Look at my
Wrist
Look at my drip
Look at my
It's so cold on my fist

Verse (Jay Critch)

Ima wear a deadly weapon
Take a pack and made it flip
I'm with cheddar on the strip
Get the cheddar and the chips
I be balling David Beckham
Yeah the choppa got a kick
When we pull up niggas dip out
Heard they talkin what's that shit bout
I be stacking I made it a habit
New givenchy cashed out on my fabric
Those ain't diamonds them shits looking plastic
My chain swinging it's doing gymnastics
New givenchy cashed out on my fabric
I done ran up a bag it's fantastic
Money stretch like fantastic four
Off the lean almost crashed the porsche
I ran off on the plug now my bands up
I got all types of drugs in the mansion
Niggas tried to cross me like its and one
They be hatin' a lot I can't stand them
And they said they ten toes they don't stand up
You ain't making no plays better man up
Know I keep a shooter in the damn cut
Thanking god cause I almost got jammed up

Hook

Look at my
Drip
Look at my drip
Look at my
Rose gold on my wrist
Look at my
Wrist
Look at my drip
Look at my
It's so cold on my fist
Look at my
Drip
Look at my drip
Look at my
Rose gold on my wrist
Look at my
Wrist
Look at my drip
Look at my
It's so cold on my fist
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Writer: JASON CRITCHLOW, JIM RODRIGUEZ, RORY WILLIAM QUIGLEY
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