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Big Drip Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung K
Language: English
Length: 2:46
Written by: Kaden Henderson




Yung K - Big Drip Lyrics




Balled so hard, I think I'm in, I got that big drip
Got like six or seven bustdowns, that's a big wrist
All these bitches ice is fake, please just admit it
Patek Philippe, Iced out Rolex, on they wishlist
Got this shit straight out the mud, no I won't miss it
Brand new whip, now that's a catch, just like a Big Fish (Now that's a catch)
She with the gang, she with the squad, and then you kissed it (Ew)
Copped a new flow, ready for war, then I switched it (Skrrt)

Christian Dior on my mans (Aye)
Amiris all on my pants (Drip)
Blue faces all on my bands (Bands)
I'm gonna pop like a xan yuh (Pop)
Ridin' around in a lamb truck
Takin' a trip to Japan yuh
These bitches said that I can't yuh
I guess that I do what I can't yuh

Not Toronto, but the six
Monte Carlo, with the stick
Never floppin' like a bitch
Ball so hard think I'm the shit

Yeah I'm the shit, I'm not no bitch
I never quit, I finish it
I never stop, until I'm lit
I guess that's why, they love the kid

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Balled so hard, I think I'm in, I got that big drip
Got like six or seven bustdowns, that's a big wrist
All these bitches ice is fake, please just admit it
Patek Philippe, Iced out Rolex, on they wishlist
Got this shit straight out the mud, no I won't miss it
Brand new whip, now that's a catch, just like a Big Fish
She with the gang, she with the squad, and then you kissed it
Copped a new flow, ready for war, then I switched it

She with the gang, she with the squad
I'm very lit, I shop Milan
I break the rules, man f*ck the law
Don't give a f*ck, about no cop
Don't give a f*ck, about no ops
I do my best, and I'm gon' pop
First thing I'd cop? I want that drop
Buy so much drip, I need a mop

Yeah, Yeah, run it back, run it back, run it back
I just need to get me the money bag
And no you can not get your money back
I'm countin' up digits, a hunnid racks

Go straight to the hole like a running back
I'm beatin' the game like a punchin' bag
I don't want the fame, you can have it back
I still whip a Porsche or a Cadillac

Balled so hard, I think I'm in, I got that big drip
Got like six or seven bustdowns, that's a big wrist
All these bitches ice is fake, please just admit it
Patek Philippe, Iced out Rolex, on they wishlist
Got this shit straight out the mud, no I won't miss it
Brand new whip, now that's a catch, just like a Big Fish
She with the gang, she with the squad, and then you kissed it
Copped a new flow, ready for war, then I switched it
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Balled so hard, I think I'm in, I got that big drip
Got like six or seven bustdowns, that's a big wrist
All these bitches ice is fake, please just admit it
Patek Philippe, Iced out Rolex, on they wishlist
Got this shit straight out the mud, no I won't miss it
Brand new whip, now that's a catch, just like a Big Fish (Now that's a catch)
She with the gang, she with the squad, and then you kissed it (Ew)
Copped a new flow, ready for war, then I switched it (Skrrt)

Christian Dior on my mans (Aye)
Amiris all on my pants (Drip)
Blue faces all on my bands (Bands)
I'm gonna pop like a xan yuh (Pop)
Ridin' around in a lamb truck
Takin' a trip to Japan yuh
These bitches said that I can't yuh
I guess that I do what I can't yuh

Not Toronto, but the six
Monte Carlo, with the stick
Never floppin' like a bitch
Ball so hard think I'm the shit

Yeah I'm the shit, I'm not no bitch
I never quit, I finish it
I never stop, until I'm lit
I guess that's why, they love the kid

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh

Balled so hard, I think I'm in, I got that big drip
Got like six or seven bustdowns, that's a big wrist
All these bitches ice is fake, please just admit it
Patek Philippe, Iced out Rolex, on they wishlist
Got this shit straight out the mud, no I won't miss it
Brand new whip, now that's a catch, just like a Big Fish
She with the gang, she with the squad, and then you kissed it
Copped a new flow, ready for war, then I switched it

She with the gang, she with the squad
I'm very lit, I shop Milan
I break the rules, man f*ck the law
Don't give a f*ck, about no cop
Don't give a f*ck, about no ops
I do my best, and I'm gon' pop
First thing I'd cop? I want that drop
Buy so much drip, I need a mop

Yeah, Yeah, run it back, run it back, run it back
I just need to get me the money bag
And no you can not get your money back
I'm countin' up digits, a hunnid racks

Go straight to the hole like a running back
I'm beatin' the game like a punchin' bag
I don't want the fame, you can have it back
I still whip a Porsche or a Cadillac

Balled so hard, I think I'm in, I got that big drip
Got like six or seven bustdowns, that's a big wrist
All these bitches ice is fake, please just admit it
Patek Philippe, Iced out Rolex, on they wishlist
Got this shit straight out the mud, no I won't miss it
Brand new whip, now that's a catch, just like a Big Fish
She with the gang, she with the squad, and then you kissed it
Copped a new flow, ready for war, then I switched it
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Writer: Kaden Henderson
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