Sauce Walka – Waterfall Drip (Official Music Video)

Lyrics “Waterfall Drip” by Sauce Walka

Drip, oh wee
Don’t drink out my drank, fool

This eight in my cup is too muddy
Red on my clothes, I’m bloody
I break the b**ch for blue hunnids
I cannot drip witchu’ dummies
I keep two clips for dummies
She all on my drip, she love me

Waterfall drip, I’m flooded, I’m flooded
Waterfall drip, I’m floodin’
Waterfall drip, I’m flooded
Waterfall drip, I’m floodin’, waterfall drip
There’s eight in my cup it’s too muddy
Red on my clothes, I’m bloody
I break the b**ch for blue hunnids
Waterfall drip I’m floodin’, I’m flooded

I’m having choppers Afghanistan
I’m wrappin’ bodies like Pakistan
I got AR’s in the caravan
I seen a b**ch with a helping hand
I send a b**ch to f**k up your plans
My b**ches white, them all Marilyn’s
They catchin’ plays up in Maryland
They bringin’ me all dead presidents
They bringin’ me All-Americans
They gon’ go hard for papi
I’m plantin’ seeds, no poppies
I’m banging B’s, what’s poppin
And on the streets I’m poppin’
Now the danger’s on the internet
F**k the referee’s, we gettin’ techs
N**ga, rap about me 30’s to his neck
I just been back with my blood n**gas
Same one’s that came out the mud with us
Hurricane Harvey flood hittas versuri.online
I sent the b**ch in the flood, n**ga

Came back, I gave her no hug n**ga
‘Cause the b**ch was takin’ too long
And forgot to bring the Backwoods home

This eight in my cup is too muddy
Red on my clothes, I’m bloody
I break the b**ch for blue hunnids
I cannot drip witchu’ dummies
I keep two clips for dummies
She all on my drip, she love me

Waterfall drip, I’m flooded, I’m flooded
Waterfall drip, I’m floodin’
Waterfall drip, I’m flooded
Waterfall drip, I’m floodin’, waterfall drip
There’s eight in my cup it’s too muddy
Red on my clothes, I’m bloody
I break the b**ch for blue hunnids
Waterfall drip I’m floodin’, I’m flooded

Waterfall drip, I’m flooded
You not my b**ch, you funny
You do not get new money
You is a trick, you ugly
That’s the only way you get a h*e
You tell her stand by the mistletoe
I fire off on a b**ch, like a missile go
Hit the drank house, what its hittin for
My sauce has no limit like Mr coke
You lookin’ for me, b**ch
Here I go, here I go, here I go
I went to Vegas for bankrolls
I got some bodies that’s case closed
My mamacita bring me Peso’s
Foreign money, yeah we take those
Yeah, we want all of the guala
These is Raf Simmons, no Prada’s
I break off strippers and models
I just fix all of they problems
I’m drinkin’ Wok out the bottle
You know that ain’t Wok in your bottle
Whenever I walk they gon’ follow
I make the wave that they ride on
Ou wee

This eight in my cup is too muddy
Red on my clothes, I’m bloody
I break the b**ch for blue hunnids
I cannot drip witchu’ dummies
I keep two clips for dummies
She all on my drip, she love me

Waterfall drip, I’m flooded, I’m flooded
Waterfall drip, I’m floodin’
Waterfall drip, I’m flooded
Waterfall drip, I’m floodin’, waterfall drip
There’s eight in my cup it’s too muddy
Red on my clothes, I’m bloody
I break the b**ch for blue hunnids
Waterfall drip I’m floodin’, I’m flooded…

➤ Written by Sauce Walka
Album: Drip God
Sauce Walka 2019

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