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Correct Water, Pt. 2 Lyrics
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Yung Tory
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Correct Water, Pt. 2
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[Intro] This is a KTOE beat? [Chorus: Yung Tory] You ain't got no sauce, where your drip at? I be the shit, you dig that? Bro keep a stick, no kickback So you better quit the chit-chat And she got some tits and a big ass I fell in love with big racks She met a pimp named Drip Back All this drip, I'm the drip man [Post-Chorus: Yung Tory] I'm underwater, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I hit your daughter, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I smoked a quarter, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I'm rockin' designer, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Verse 1: Yung Tory] I got an Asian bitch named Mai, Mai Told the bitch I want fried rice, but no eggs and side Vegan life Gettin' fat eatin' rice Split a bag with the guys Spray the shark, porcupine She wanna fuck but this dick has a price Hit it once, I change your life That's your bitch, that's your wife She a thot in disguise, damn Abracadabra, kazam The pack went missing, gas Your bitch pussy trash Try to touch me, my Henny, I spaz Pass a bitch to my homie like Nash Back in high school, I ain't go to class I was in the hallway sellin' pack, pack Ayy, bro you got a lighter? Yeah, don't know [Chorus: Yung Tory] You ain't got no sauce, where your drip at? I be the shit, you dig that? Bro keep a stick, no kickback So you better quit the chit-chat And she got some tits and a big ass I fell in love with big racks She met a pimp named Drip Back All this drip, I'm the drip man [Post-Chorus: Yung Tory] I'm underwater, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I hit your daughter, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I smoked a quarter, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I'm rockin' designer, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh [Verse 2: Valee] Yeah, I'm not rocking socks, I'm in flip flops I'm in Louboutin like it's a gift shop Five thousand dollars at ten shops Bitch stomach flat like a desktop Bitch on my dick like I'm briefs Fuck her but keepin' it brief, keepin' it brief Fifty-two hundred, countin' sheep, sip Fallin' off, you goin' to sleep, while you geeked Slip like a bitch from Belize Balmain on like I been skatin' I got a bitch with no waist Everything else was in weight I got an old school on crates [Chorus: Yung Tory] You ain't got no sauce, where your drip at? I be the shit, you dig that? Bro keep a stick, no kickback So you better quit the chit-chat And she got some tits and a big ass I fell in love with big racks She met a pimp named Drip Back All this drip, I'm the drip man [Post-Chorus: Yung Tory] I'm underwater, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I hit your daughter, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I smoked a quarter, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh I'm rockin' designer, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
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