Tory Lanez – Dripping Lyrics

Tory Lanez We Outside EP Lyrics

Tory Lanez – We Outside EP Lyrics, Tracklist

Tory Lanez Dripping Lyrics, Dripping Lyrics by Tory Lanez

(Got it on smash)

They gotta air it out, I cannot stay in the [?]
Fuck that lil’ bitch, I’m not payin’ her rent
I’m ’bout to buss it, just stay in the Bentley, lil’ baby I got you for tint (Ayy)
We ’bout to spray up his Benz, shooters from out of town, don’t offend me
Load up the 762’s and the semis, we made that [?] like it’s Dennis
Back to back road to bank, hit the vacation, and we left his soul in Jamaica
Don’t leave your hoe, I’ma take her
I let it go in the [?], you know that I’m disrespectful
All of the nights that they left me neglected, I’m kickin’ hoes to the curb like Beckham
Talk ’bout my bredrin, I gotta check ’em
It’s sixty-two colors, it’s stuck like the [?]
[?] the floor, my people are cut up
We step out the freeze like some cold motherfuckers
I’m finna fuck on that bitch and just duck her
Just gotta get my [?] ‘fore I cut her
DM and smoke her
Tryna fuck the opps sisters and they baby mothers
This shit can get ugly, I turn your bitch to my buddy
I goin’ silly as puddy my wrist [?] for Canada
‘Bout to slide on your bitch like a banister
By the grenade, I come out the canister
With these shots, my dawgs hit your minimum
We pull up in them double R, 62, baby, Mercedes
We cruel whenever we pull up on niggas
It’s black to black, black and I’m sprayin’ the MAC [?] whenever I pull up on niggas
We One Umbrella poppin’, baby girl, you gotta come up, pull up on a G, skeet
Bunch of flooded diamonds, bunch of [?], I done pull up in a three, three
Stephen Curry with the shot, I could turn around and hit that bitch anywhere
Niggas like, “Yeah, he dirty with the shot”
That’s why I’m respected and I’m steppin’ anywhere, nigga, lil’ Tory

Yeah, damn
20K each fuckin’ pocket, swear
Six hunnid [?] in my, yeah, yeah
We ain’t blocks on a bitch, yeah
Feelin’ the man, yeah
Yeah, ayy, the cash I just get
We gettin’ racks
Made a hunnid racks
We get it, woah
In my pocket it’s at least a hunnid grand, yeah
Stack it up, flippin’ it, double it, triple it, get right
Stack it up, flippin’ it, double it, triple it, get right
Stack it up, flippin’ it, double it, triple it, get right
Stack it up, flippin’ it, double it, triple it, get right
Yeah, yeah

Written by; Tory Lanez
Album/EP; We Outside

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