Ktm Drip (don`t Fall Off) Lyrics
Lyrics from Demo
[Intro]
Perc me in (Uh), let me in (Woah, woah)
How the f*ck you hatin' outside the club?
Drugs knockin' at my door
Need to let me in (Need to let me in, woah)
You can't even get in
f*ck, yeah, uh
[Chorus]
Pills knockin' at my door, I'm finna let 'em in (Yeah)
Ballin' hard, feel like D Rose, I need a letterman (Yeah)
I can't f*ck that bitch if she don't give me her consent (Yeah)
Half of these hoes don't even give me an erection (They don't get me hard)
If you with that shit, then up your gat, let it split, oh (Yeah, yeah)
I know niggas bangin' they flags like Confederate, oh (Slatt)
Brand new house, it's on the hills, just got the settlements off (Rich)
Lately I been riding dirt bikes, G-Money told me, "Don't fall off" (Yee-haw, skrrt, skrrt)
[Verse 1]
That two-door with no tints, oh (No tints)
She sucked me up in my G-Wagon, no tints, oh
I see all through the shade, ain't no tints, oh
Pull up in that Beamer with the tints, oh (Skrrt)
I heard you got a new whip, we shoot the tints off (Grrah, grrah)
I know that bitch shakin' ass up out the window (Yeah, yeah)
I'm takin' W's and her wins low (Yeah, yeah)
I order bitches like they on the menu (Yeah, yeah), yeah
Took that bitch to Miami (What?), just to have a threesome (Yeah)
I got bad bitches on deck, do you need one?
Matter of fact, I got so many hoes
I'll sell you one, you can keep one
That bitch don't need me, that 'lil ho need Jesus, ayy
VVS on my wrist, ain't get no Jesus pieces, ayy
Need me a chocolate thing, ain't talkin' Reese's Pieces, ayy
I don't f*ck with none of these niggas like I'm racist, ayy (Yeah)
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My songs on that bad bitch playlist (Yeah)
[Chorus]
Pills knockin' at my door, I'm finna let 'em in (Yeah, yeah)
Ballin' hard, feel like D Rose, I need a letterman (Yee-haw)
I can't f*ck that bitch if she don't give me her consent (Yee-haw)
Half of these hoes don't even give me an erection (Yeah, yeah)
If you with that shit, then up your gat, let it split, oh (Grrah, grrah)
I know niggas bangin' they flags like confederate, oh (Slatt, slatt)
Brand new house, it's on the hills, just got the settlements off
Lately I been riding dirt bikes, G-Money told me, "Don't fall off"
[Verse 2]
I been on my KTM drip, hopefully I don't fall off (Yeah, skrrt)
In the desert, on a dirt bike, with an AR, lettin' it all off (Tu-tu-tu-tu, grrah)
My lil' bitch'll set you up, yeah, she a dog (She a dog)
