21 Savage - Ric Flair Drip (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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21 Savage - Ric Flair Drip (en) Lyrics
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Metro Boomin want some
more, nigga! (hey)
Going to the jeweler, bust
the AP, yeah (bust it)
Slide on the water like a jet-
ski, yeah (woo, slide)
I'm tryna fuck you and your
bestie, yeah (hey)
Chopper with the scope so do not
test me, (drrt) yeah (drrt)
Ric Flair drip, go "woo"
on a bitch (woo)
Fifty-seven ninety, split the
coupe on my wrist (ice)
Multi-million dollar, I'm a
fool with the hits (ay)
Hop up in the Lamb and drop the
roof, show the tits (skrt)
Poppin' but you really
not gon' shoot (pop)
Ninety pointers down my diamonds
look like hula hoops (ninety)
Hopping in my Bentayga and her
seat is a masseuse (hey)
Balenciaga, check my posture,
Valentino boots (oo-oo)
It's the Boominati way, a lotta Lambs,
a lotta Wraiths (Boominati)
Never hesitate to give a nigga
yellow tape (grrt)
Ain't worried 'bout the bag 'cause
the cash accumulatin (bags)
Soon as we came in the game, all these
niggas they imitate it (hey)
Put my mind on it then I put
my grind on it (grind)
Put the iron on him if a nigga
my opponent (iron)
My car five-hundred and I don't
put no miles on it (hoe)
I was runnin' 'round homie, with
five-hundred thou' on me (hoe)
Hop up in the Lamb and drop the
roof, show the tits (Offset)
Twist my fingers, got the gang
with me (gang with me)
Bought my first Patek, it got
some rain on it (Patek)
Nigga, we used to kick it, how
you hatin' on me? (ha-ha)
Hop in the Bentley coupe and blow
the brains out it (skrrt!)
We not the same, my nigga
My nigga, we from the north
division (north, nawf)
Amateur brain, yea we bought
ya just like it's an auction,
ain't it (hey)
Beat the chopper, hundred
round total, like it's car
collision (brrt-brrt)
I made that shit mandatory, that
means I had to get it (hey)
My shooter keep begging "please",
he ready to wack
a nigga (please, please)
I gave a nigga a diamond, I
had to cap a nigga (woo)
I'm giving your hoe away like she
a raffle, nigga (here, here)
We get at it, then we 'gone pray with
the pastor's scriptures (hey)
Fifty-seven ninety split the
coupe on my wrist (ice)
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