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Gunna

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Drip Or Drown Remix Lyrics - Gunna

Yeah, yeah 

 

Two Benzes, one Bentley Coupe, and two Beamers 

Think I'm a seamstress, I stay in the cleaners 

2k my sweatsuit, I walk with demeanor 

Sippin' on lean, can you tell me who leaner 

Showin' me pics of your ho, I done seen her 

Twenty-three racks got me feeling like Tinker 

I like your bitch 'cause her pussy look pinker 

Made that ho cum with two rings on my fingers 

Crocodile seats and my cousin look like he been shippin' packs 

And we back, yeah, that's a fact 

Lately I promise I been on my bull 

You finna get shot, acting like you cool 

Drip to my socks, in Ellesse I'm a fool 

Sicko my brother, he stay with a tool 

If you won't pop it, boy pass it to Tuan 

Flipped in your bitch, dawg her pussy a pond 

Feel like a swan laying in the Don Juan 

Yeah, I been an artist, but not rap, boy, icon 

Fuck these new niggas, I ain't 'em, too foreign 

My bitch a fairy, 

she walk with a wand JBan$ my brother, if I fight, he scuffle 

That's not a joke, that boy can't wait ot tussle 

TEC-9, no 'tussin, these stripper hoes bussin' 

Lustin', not lovin', my guap, bitch, keep buzzin' 

 

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I got woodgrain on my Damier Buckle 

Cool quarter mill in my Goyard duffle 

I won again so you still gotta shuffle 

Born with the drip and just learned how to hustle 

Look at your bitch through these Dior bifocals 

I get me some head, she bend that shit over 

They say lately I been lookin' like dollars 

Pinstripe high waters, I dress like a golfer 

We ride in foreigns, ain't no more Impalas 

They ain't have the new born but I got baby bottles 

Shoppin' at Barney, I drip like a model 

Watch how I drip when I hit that Met Gala 

Codeine I sip with my lip, don't get splattered 

Doctor told me I got l lean in my bladder 

Run through this cash like family don't matter 

I got your back, feel the same pain together 

Pop off the tag, my partner just swear 

Baby blue Jag made my mom feel better 

Fucked a snow bunny at my show at Coachella 

VVS damn they pointers in my bezel 

We move too fast, it get slimy as ever 

Life is too grimy, I watch for the devil 

It's a Rolls Royce, and it comes with umbrellas 

2018 and that Porsche Carrera 

 

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Goyard pouch (hey) 

Racks in the quarter ounce (hey) 

Two accounts (hey) 

Large amounts, ooh 

Shop around (hey) 

Designer down, ooh 

Drip or drown (hey) 

Drip or drown, ooh 

 

Killin' these hoes, need to call paramedics 

New Fendi runners, I feel athletic 

Run that shit up, bought my partner a Patek 

Blowin' this cash, it was times we ain't have it 

Got twenty-one bitches, I must be a savage 

Cook in the kitchen, the dope smell like acid 

Pourin' this Hi-Tech, I'm sippin', relaxin' 

Vibes in LA, Gunna fuckin' the baddest 

FN ain't plastic, put him in a casket 

I wiped his nose quickly, pass him a napkin (slime) 

Got an addiction, in love with this fashion 

Prayin' for all of my bros like we Catholic 

Lifetime of hats 'cause you always be cappin' 

Niggas ain't eatin', stop cappin', you ain't fastin' 

Can't get no sleep 'cause my life is all action 

See how shit happened, I made it in rappin' 

 

Goyard pouch (hey) 

Racks in the quarter ounce (hey) 

Two accounts (hey) 

Large amounts, ooh 

Shop around (hey) 

Designer down, ooh 

Drip or drown (hey) 

Drip or drown, ooh 

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