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[Chorus: RJLDiablo] Ayy, drip-drop-drip, make it woo up on a bitch Ayy, blip-blop-blip, we go cool 'til ya got the drip I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip I got ice, Fiji, thousands, clocks, that's drip I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip I got ice, Fiji, thousands, clocks, that's drip [Post-Chorus: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy] Me and my bitch rock Gucci and Prada (Prada, uh) You like MAGA, how much red on your hat? It's a lotta Pound cake, yeah, I love that, fuck dollars (Skrrt) Runnin' through the crib, a fuckin' baller (Bro, you got bars) [Verse 1: RJLDiablo] Bitch, I got skeletons in my closet Ho robbed me for my money, no deposit (No) I called up Rick, told him, "Ross it" Man, fuck that bar it was dog shit Threaten me and my life, bitch I ain't afraid to die Got a gun against my head, "Call your family or I'll fire the .9" Do I give a fuck? You'll save me from my mob ties You're only doing good, go frame this as a suicide, bitch Sriracha and noodles, that's my fuckin' fridge, yеah Don't come to the crib 'cause I'm fuckin' bitchеs Got plays overnight, I just hit a lick, bitch Why hate on me if I'm fuckin' sick, bitch Bitches hate me, know the name They'll do anything to blow the fame Bitches hate me, know the name It's Diablo, bitch [Chorus: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy] Ayy, drip-drop, make it woo on a bitch Ayy, blip-blop, yeah, we go cool, ya got the drip? I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip (Yeah, the drip) I got ice, Fiji, thousands, clocks, that's drip (Ooh, lit, lit) I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip (Drip, drip, drip) I got ice, Fiji, thousands, clocks, that's drip (Lit, lit, lit, lit) [Post-Chorus: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy] Me and my bitch rock Gucci and Prada (Prada, uh) You like MAGA, how much red on your hat? It's a lotta Pound cake, yeah, I love that, fuck dollars (Skrrt) Runnin' through the crib, a fuckin' baller Me and my bitch rock Gucci and Prada You like MAGA, how much red on your hat? It's a lotta Pound cake, yeah, I love that, fuck dollars Runnin' through the crib, a fuckin' baller [Chorus: RJLDiablo, SeaOhDeeWhy & RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy] Ayy, Ric (Drip) Flair (Drop) drip, make it woo on a bitch Ayy, blip-blop-blip, yeah, we go cool, ya got the drip? I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip (Yeah, the drip) I got ice, Fiji, thousands, clocks, that's drip (Ooh, lit, lit) [Verse 2: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy] Yo, you can hate all you want but I'm still gonna make it (Lit) SP1CYxXxT3DDY, we see a crown, we gon' take it (Ayy, ayy) Fucked on his wife, rang him up in the Navy (Bitch) Told him his bitch cheatin', pour me up my sauce, no gravy (Bitch) Say all you want, little bitch, but I made it Yeah, I made it to the top and they hate it They wanna see me on the ground where their bae be And everyone that I know, man, they hate me Ayy, controversial figure, I don't worry 'bout a bitch I just focus on the money, man, I gotta get rich Yeah, you be a rebel but you got a bad stitch You look up to motherfuckers who be fat and they stink Ayy, and I only care about my drip, drip, drip You only gotta get fit, fit, fit No one likes you, bitch, bitch, bitch Got me kicked but I'ma go pull up, lil' bitch [Chorus: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy] Ayy, drip-drop, make it woo on a bitch Ayy, blip-blop, yeah, we go cool, ya got the drip? I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip (Yeah, the drip) If they talkin' shit, we gon' pull up on that bitch (Skrrt) [Verse 3: RJLDiablo] Why is you talkin'? You don't know me, bro Why is you talkin'? You don't own me, vro I never really gave a fuck about you If he keeps on talkin' then he'll say "bye" to his toes This is what happens when you mix suburbs and hood Sometimes it goes bad and sometimes it goes good You talkin' shit about me, shit, I know, blud Most my clothes are blue, so I guess I am no Blood And I know some people tried to pattern me up Boy, you gotta lose weight, else we'll fatten you up And you stick by his side when shit gets tough You gotta go on your own and stop them bluffs Boy, I'm talkin' my shit, boy, I'm talkin' so lit (Go) This ain't Among Us but you lookin' so sus It's hard to find someone who we can trust 'Cause everyone's a fed up in these ends Man, I just wish I could have one friend [Chorus: RJLDiablo & SeaOhDeeWhy] Ayy, drip-drop, make it woo on a bitch Ayy, blip-blop, yeah, we go cool, ya got the drip? I got ice, water, milli's, rocks, and drip (Yeah, the drip) If they talkin' shit, we gon' pull up on that bitch (Skrrt) Drip-drop-drip

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