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KTM Drip

Track byJuice WRLD

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  • 2024.11.30
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Perc' me in, let me in How the fuck you hatin' outside the club? Drugs knockin' at my door, need to let me in Need to let me in You can't even get in Fuck, yeah Pills knockin' at my door, I'm finna let 'em in Ballin' hard, feel like D Rose, I need a Letterman Can't fuck that bitch if she don't give me her consent Half of these hoes don't even give me erection They don't get me hard If you with that shit, then up your gat, let it split, oh I know nigga bangin' they flags like Confederate, oh Slatt, slatt Brand new house, it's on the hills, just got the settlements off Rich, rich Lately I been riding dirt bikes, G Money told me, "Don't fall off" Yee-haw That two-door with no tints, oh She sucked me up in my G-Wagon, no tints, oh I see all through the shade, ain't no tints, oh Pull up in that Beamer with the tints, oh Skrrt I heard you got a new whip, we shoot the tints off Grrah, grrah I know that bitch shakin' ass up out the window I'm takin' Ws, and her wins low I order bitches like they on a menu, yeah Took that bitch to Miami just to have a threesome What? I got bad bitches on deck, do you need one? Matter of fact, I got so many hoes, I'll sell you one, you can keep one That bitch don't need me, that lil' ho need Jesus, aye VVS on my wrist, ain't get no Jesus pieces, aye Need me a chocolate thing, ain't talkin' Reese's Pieces, aye I don't fuck with none of these nigga like I'm racist, aye My songs on that bad bitch playlist Pills knockin' at my door, I'm finna let 'em in Ballin' hard, feel like D Rose, I need a Letterman Yee-haw I can't fuck that bitch if she don't give me her consent Yee-haw Half of these hoes don't even give me erection They don't get me hard If you with that shit, then up your gat, let it split, oh Grrah, grrah I know nigga bangin' they flags like Confederate, oh Slatt, slatt Brand new house, it's on the hills, just got the settlements off Rich, rich Lately I been riding dirt bikes, G Money told me, "Don't fall off" I been on my KTM drip, hopefully I don't fall off Skrrt In the desert on a dirt bike with an AR, lettin' it all off Grrah My lil' bitch'll set you up, yeah, she a dog She a dog Get you in the bedroom just to shoot your balls off Pause She come back home, tell me you dead, my dick is in her jaw I could never end up like my dad, I'm too much of a boss Oxycodone all up in my head, I'm scratchin' through the walls High as hell on my phone, groupies tryna get in my drawers Foreign bitch up in my Snapchat showin' ass What else? I know she don't love me for real, she just want the bag What the fuck else? She gon' do me and my team for a Louis bag What the fuck else? Grip the chopper with the beam, this in a Louis bag Baow, baow I go shoppin' everywhere, I don't look at tags Wear it once, then throw it away, I don't take it back Said she loved me, stupid bitch, you should take it back I'ma drop you off wherever the fuck I met you at Call a Uber for that bitch, she gotta go, go, go She gotta go Do the dash through her life, I'm on go, go, go, uh Bitch gotta go Iffy, uh, sticky tucked, I'm on gummo mode My closet like a motherfuckin' gun show, oh, uh I'ma spin her, shawty sweeter than a bag full of apple fritters Yee-haw I told her racist-ass dad that she fucked a nigga Yee-haw I also told him that it's been my pleasure fuckin' with her Yee-haw She said she wanna have my dick for dinner I'ma serve it to her like a plate of chicken gizzards Grandma, if you listenin', I'm sorry I'm a sinner God ain't done with me yet, give him a couple winters Uh, just became a winner They wasn't fuckin' me when my pockets was hurtin' Now I get to pick 'em out, freaky and nerdy You should take your girl to the dentist or somethin' 'Cause when she come back to you, her mouth gon' be hurtin' Suck it, ouch Pills knockin' at my door, I'm finna let 'em in I'ma let 'em in Ballin' hard, feel like D Rose, I need a Letterman I need a Letterman I can't fuck that bitch if she don't give me her consent Give me her consent Half of these hoes don't even give me erection They don't get me hard If you with that shit, then up your gat, let it split, oh Baow, baow I know nigga bangin' they flags like Confederate, oh Slatt, slatt, slatt Brand new house, it's on the hills, just got the settlements off Rich, rich Lately I been riding dirt bikes, G Money told me, "Don't fall off" Yee-haw

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