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lirik lagu feeling my drip (remix) – nle choppa

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[intro: nle choppa]
they gon’ feel my drip
they gon’ feel my drip
yeah, they gon’ feel my drip

[verse 1: nle choppa]
yeah, i’m stacking these chips, i’m getting this paper
smoking this cookie, it’s all in the air
y’all got an advantage, it really ain’t fair
i’m the president, you n*ggas the mayor
i’m not a p, but i’m a player
two fingers and a thumb, up in the air
b*tch, i’m a shotta, my drip is so rare
put kids on her face like a f*cking daycare
choppa the man, but choppa so rude
i’m rockin’ balmains, don’t f*ck with the trues
teachers wanna f*ck me when i’m in school
she suck on my d*ck, and i like when she drool
i’m the hottest when i step on the scene
promethazine, i’m walkin’ with a lean
run up on me you gon’ see a red beam
addicted to money, i think i’m a fiend
f*ck the other side, n*ggas don’t like me
never been a shooter, n*gga just fight me
iced out, got more ice than hockey
b*tches say that a n*gga too c*cky
beat the p*ssy, left, right, like i’m rocky
pull out, baby girl come top me
ion want it if the sh*t ain’t sloppy
deep throatin’ just do it like nike (just do it, ho)
[verse 2: gunna]
[?]

[verse 3: nle choppa]
i’m ballin’ hard, you would think i’m a loss
took a loss, now a young n*gga bossin’
breakin’ these n*ggas down like a cloth
catch him in traffic, and then i’ma off him
they copy my drip, and how i maneuver
bangin’ a shotta, but hang with some trulas
beefin’ with me, over computers
see him in traffic, my n*gga gon’ do him
hot n*gga, cuz i say with the heater
spent a couple bands, just for some sneakers
massed up, b*tch i’m robbin’ the preacher
sorry lord, but a young n*gga need it
plug walking when i step in giuseppe’s
money green, like a pile of lettuce
sticked up, lil’ b*tch come test me
this sh*t not sweet, it’s gon’ get deadly
i’m goin’ fed like bag, yo
two b*tches, that’s uno, dos
he say i’m a hoe, boy h*ll no
i’m tough as nails like a rail*road
boss n*gga, lost in the sauce, n*gga
rollie on me, how much it cost, n*gga
say you tough, but you really soft, n*gga
k!lling these n*ggas like the holocaust, n*gga
[outro]
b*tch
b*tch
b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch, b*tch
b*tch

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