Drippin Dior
I'm f*cking that bitch cause I'm bored
Slime, I drip out the door
Two tone Patek just wore
Go see Eliante for more
Don't be mad when I throw up that "4"
Drippin that sauce out the door
I'm dripping that sauce at your door
Water, water, Ice dripping Dasani
My VVS chains, they came up from Johnny
My drip so cold, I thought your ass was caught up
Caught up
Caught up and I caught up again
Sippin on D'usse I ain't sippin no Gin
F*ck that lil hoe, an I'm f*cking her friend
Back to back shit I just start a new trend
SUS, Dee OG, we back at it
Flipping penny packs to any crack addicts
Drippin big bossing, big bone tossin
Didn't know she was yours, that bitch jocking
Texting late night she stalking
Milk malt, goddamn she a Whopper
It ain't true love if you don't stop her
She ain't stop she was running from the coppers
I don't even like wearing chains
I just do it so the know they lame
VVS Ice Tray the gang
Jewelry shine like the Hall Of Fame
I really be hunting, these niggas stay fronting
I'm on go with the vac pack shipped
Ops get popped if a cop talk slick
Drippin Dior
I'm f*cking that bitch cause I'm bored
Slime, I drip out the door
Two tone Patek just wore
Go see Eliante for more
Don't be mad when I throw up that "4"
Drippin that sauce out the door
I'm dripping that sauce at your door
SusGod - Dior (feat. Dee) Lyrics
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Drippin Dior
I'm f*cking that bitch cause I'm bored
Slime, I drip out the door
Two tone Patek just wore
Go see Eliante for more
Don't be mad when I throw up that "4"
Drippin that sauce out the door
I'm dripping that sauce at your door
Water, water, Ice dripping Dasani
My VVS chains, they came up from Johnny
My drip so cold, I thought your ass was caught up
Caught up
Caught up and I caught up again
Sippin on D'usse I ain't sippin no Gin
F*ck that lil hoe, an I'm f*cking her friend
Back to back shit I just start a new trend
SUS, Dee OG, we back at it
Flipping penny packs to any crack addicts
Drippin big bossing, big bone tossin
Didn't know she was yours, that bitch jocking
Texting late night she stalking
Milk malt, goddamn she a Whopper
It ain't true love if you don't stop her
She ain't stop she was running from the coppers
I don't even like wearing chains
I just do it so the know they lame
VVS Ice Tray the gang
Jewelry shine like the Hall Of Fame
I really be hunting, these niggas stay fronting
I'm on go with the vac pack shipped
Ops get popped if a cop talk slick
Drippin Dior
I'm f*cking that bitch cause I'm bored
Slime, I drip out the door
Two tone Patek just wore
Go see Eliante for more
Don't be mad when I throw up that "4"
Drippin that sauce out the door
I'm dripping that sauce at your door
I'm f*cking that bitch cause I'm bored
Slime, I drip out the door
Two tone Patek just wore
Go see Eliante for more
Don't be mad when I throw up that "4"
Drippin that sauce out the door
I'm dripping that sauce at your door
Water, water, Ice dripping Dasani
My VVS chains, they came up from Johnny
My drip so cold, I thought your ass was caught up
Caught up
Caught up and I caught up again
Sippin on D'usse I ain't sippin no Gin
F*ck that lil hoe, an I'm f*cking her friend
Back to back shit I just start a new trend
SUS, Dee OG, we back at it
Flipping penny packs to any crack addicts
Drippin big bossing, big bone tossin
Didn't know she was yours, that bitch jocking
Texting late night she stalking
Milk malt, goddamn she a Whopper
It ain't true love if you don't stop her
She ain't stop she was running from the coppers
I don't even like wearing chains
I just do it so the know they lame
VVS Ice Tray the gang
Jewelry shine like the Hall Of Fame
I really be hunting, these niggas stay fronting
I'm on go with the vac pack shipped
Ops get popped if a cop talk slick
Drippin Dior
I'm f*cking that bitch cause I'm bored
Slime, I drip out the door
Two tone Patek just wore
Go see Eliante for more
Don't be mad when I throw up that "4"
Drippin that sauce out the door
I'm dripping that sauce at your door
Writer: Cameron Smith-Poe, Dee Nichols
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid