Cancion : Lingo Dripping Artista : Young Greatness Album : I Tried to Tell Em 2 Url : https://www.letras10.co/letra-lingo-dripping-de-young-greatness [Intro] (?) cologne $1200, you know Should taste that shit all on my nose nigga Fresh as a motherfucker You feel me? [Hook] All this lingo drippin' on me All this lingo drippin' on me All this lingo drippin' on me All this lingo drippin' on me Whip that foreign like it's stolen All this gold like a trophy I remember nights momma told me I was gon' ball just as long as I hustle so hard [Verso 1] I just paint all the bitches like Mona Lisa Chain drippin', lookin' like I'm fucking with the freezer I wanna bird for the feature I'm at your head like a reaper Headshot like a blood clot You better call that off, we at the dope spot, whew Bitch I never had shit, I'm from the hard block Give a nigga brick or somethin', I cook the whole block In the new foreign coupe, that was the whole life Ain't no talkin' bread bitch, then what you talkin' bout? I came to ball, didn't wanna hurt nobody I dropped the bread now Q gon' catch the body I wanna drop my shit and roll the window down, oh I'm feelin' like a stunna for the summer I have some days trap house jumpin' This shit be 'round my neck look like it water Lil nigga only stuntin' for his daughter I want the game, I might just kill you I put the flame all on the streets All this pain all on me All this lingo drippin' on me And it's 60 (?) And a nigga walkin' (?) with me too [Interlude] (?) This shit goin' on Nigga all this motherfuckin' lingo drippin' nigga It's fuckin' juice and shit round here [Hook] Hop out that coupe like (?) All this lingo drippin' on me Call them bitches, call them baby They lovin' on me Whip that foreign like it's stolen All this gold like a trophy I remember nights momma told me I was gon' ball just as long as I hustle so hard All this lingo drippin' on me All this lingo drippin' on me All this lingo drippin' on me All this lingo drippin' on me Whip that foreign like it's stolen All this gold like a trophy I remember nights momma told me I was gon' ball just as long as I hustle so hard [Verso 2] I fell in love with livin' the fast life I told Cliff we gon' take the cash route I'm, where the bag? Rent (?) I want the (?) Nikes with the straps out All the Mason Margiela, I'm a good fella I'm bangin' at you nigga first though You want a whole thing at your front door like the first though I could count it all night till the mornin' Let me call up some bitches, I'll have a fun time She gon' eat it good like it's lunchtime I mean I hustle hard bitch, you know it's gang time I put the chain on me, you see that bitch shine, oh I've been on a rollercoaster I've been on a rollercoaster We can count it up baby I can tell and run it Nigga run it crazy [Hook] Hop out that coupe like (?) All this lingo drippin' on me Call them bitches, call them baby They lovin' on me Whip that foreign like it's stolen All this gold like a trophy I remember nights momma told me I was gon' ball just as long as I hustle so hard All this lingo drippin' on me All this lingo drippin' on me All this lingo drippin' on me All this lingo drippin' on me Whip that foreign like it's stolen All this gold like a trophy I remember nights momma told me I was gon' ball just as long as I hustle so hard ========================== Letra descargada de Letras10.co ==========================