earl echo wet şarkı sözleri

Wet Drippin in designer I'm a vet First I clear my mind, Then I chase a check Got some bars and some beats we compose it Or you trippy with some beef I expose it Button me up Vest on my chest and got mud in my cup Picking me up in that black Bentley truck We running with guns but we walk in the club We only bust back if they come at us first My bad if you couldn't purchase up front We on in an hour girl check stub hub Counting up cash give me carpal tunnel Coming up fast man I keep a burner Money come fast but love come slow When I get on everybody can't go Put one in the air for my big bro I still love you Rod where I go you go When I exhale I still see your face It's been ten years some shit I can't help My nigga gone Wrapped around a tree Not wearing seatbelt Never forget what I do it for Raising the standards built up from the floor Inflated my bag man I'll never be poor Matte black a range with suicide doors I love spiting lines about shit that I got I come from a little but purchase a lot I cop a bitch a pink burner So the Birkin match the Glock To return the favor girl give me some top You can tag in your friend while you play with her box Squirt on the floor let me get you a mop Can y'all really be girls if you don't taster her WAP Shout out to Cardi cause WAP is a bop Third leg Kickstand like it's a prop They think it's a gun when I'm frisked by the cops Officer Wilbur get off of my cock Wet Drippin in designer I'm a vet First I clear my mind, Then I chase a check Got some bars and some beats we compose it Or you trippy with some beef I expose it Button me up Vest on my chest Dressed to impressed With me they obsessed Can't look away Watch how I move Lacking in swag and they watch how I groove Bust your head to the white meat Uncle Bernie Run my jewels Killer Mike my attorney I Plead the fifth on where I stack my chips Can't pocket bands in my skinnys I walk with a limp It's been a good year for my pocket lining Guitar got Jamaican girl dirty wining Triple count flow Don't try counting mine She twerk on my dick nut so hard she crying Exclusive drops coming on speacial order Swagu for days flow through my aorta Same problems today come different order My shrink name is Dior this shit is torture Belive I'm turning the corner Or bending it in the roadster no gas on me Won't catch me slipping Accounts off in Sweden Aint no need in keeping no cash on me Blacked out exterior Inside is white So my guns it don't blend with the dash homie Prey on enemy of family I plede to the the last of me Speak ill on me that's blasphemy I'll end you if you blast on me Earl E will live in infamy That's infinity in memory A to Z Womb to Tomb A nigga like me bitch write it in stone Born to watch the throne Gifted enough to sing this song Wet Drippin in designer I'm a vet First I clear my mind Then I chase a check Got some bars and some beats we compose it Or you trippy with some beef I expose it
Sanatçı: Earl Echo
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