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OverSeas Drip Video (MV)




Performed By: Tae Montana
Length: 2:18
Written by: DeMontae Holloman




Tae Montana - OverSeas Drip Lyrics




Drip from overseas i dont know what it's called
She barely know a nigga but I'm all her jaws
50 dollar blunts bitch I smoke like a boss
My ho bad as f*ck wit the bonnet and all

Trap got too hot we had to switch da location
But we still up so I know that they hate it
I can change ya life just don't come wit no babies
I might make u my wife if you swallowing babies
Kush be my cologne
Ouu I love dat fragrance
Dat boy talking tough
We know he ain't crazy
We just hit em up
And I doubt he make it
Pull up if it's smoke
And if I'm not I'm facing
We some getbackganganging gangsters
You know my 2z crazy
Fly Shit Only when I step
I can't drip on basic
Boy stop cappn in them raps
We all know you faking
Yo bitch calling me to vent
You know how I'm gon play it
And she gon f*ck wit da gang
Cause she know you ain't caking

Drip from overseas i dont know what I bought
Set up this dick appointment
I dont do random calls
Unless you got dat type shit dat make a young nigga stalk
I can tell she got dat drop by the way that she walk
I can tell da plug a lick by the way dat he talk
Finna re-up for the free all I need is a Glock
If I miss I call da clean up crew they pull up wit mops
2door foreign with the shift
Now we pull up in drops
Probably cruising off the dirty
Gang gon pour up alot
Don't think you safe where you stay ,gang might pop at ya pops
They shoot shit like Derick Fisher
Plus they banging da 2
Yo bitch wanted to get chose
Now she bang with us too
She gon peck me with the necky
Now her face full of glue
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Drip from overseas i dont know what it's called
She barely know a nigga but I'm all her jaws
50 dollar blunts bitch I smoke like a boss
My ho bad as f*ck wit the bonnet and all

Trap got too hot we had to switch da location
But we still up so I know that they hate it
I can change ya life just don't come wit no babies
I might make u my wife if you swallowing babies
Kush be my cologne
Ouu I love dat fragrance
Dat boy talking tough
We know he ain't crazy
We just hit em up
And I doubt he make it
Pull up if it's smoke
And if I'm not I'm facing
We some getbackganganging gangsters
You know my 2z crazy
Fly Shit Only when I step
I can't drip on basic
Boy stop cappn in them raps
We all know you faking
Yo bitch calling me to vent
You know how I'm gon play it
And she gon f*ck wit da gang
Cause she know you ain't caking

Drip from overseas i dont know what I bought
Set up this dick appointment
I dont do random calls
Unless you got dat type shit dat make a young nigga stalk
I can tell she got dat drop by the way that she walk
I can tell da plug a lick by the way dat he talk
Finna re-up for the free all I need is a Glock
If I miss I call da clean up crew they pull up wit mops
2door foreign with the shift
Now we pull up in drops
Probably cruising off the dirty
Gang gon pour up alot
Don't think you safe where you stay ,gang might pop at ya pops
They shoot shit like Derick Fisher
Plus they banging da 2
Yo bitch wanted to get chose
Now she bang with us too
She gon peck me with the necky
Now her face full of glue
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Writer: DeMontae Holloman
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