PAROLES
[Intro: Yung Gravy & Chief Keef]
We packin’ Diamond Pistols
Ayy, bang, bang, bang, bang
Bang, bang
Baby, I got a lotta
[Chorus: Yung Gravy & Chief Keef]
Water all over my dresser (All over my dresser)
But I ain’t spill none, I just be fuckin’ finessin’ (I’m finessin’, bang)
Ayy, water all over my dresser (My dresser)
But I ain’t spill shit, I just be fuckin’ finessin’ (I’m finessin’)
Lil’ Juice, Lil’ Sauce, Lil’ Dressin’, no finessin’
Couple lighters, couple keys to the Tesla on my dresser (Yah, yah-yah)
And your bitch, she undressin’ (Bang, bang, bang)
Take a sip, that’s that drip on my dresser (Whoa)
[Verse 1: Yung Gravy]
Backseat action, riverside relaxin’
I feel like TLC the way I’m splashin’ (Whoa)
Drip in passion, wristwatch Alaskan
I feel like Project Pat the way I’m passin’ this
[Bridge: Yung Gravy]
Blunt to my lips, one for them kids
That turned on this song in everybody’s whip
Blunt to my lips, one for your bitch
Give me some top, and then I’m gon’ dip (Fuckin’ dip, baby)
[Segue: Yung Gravy & Chief Keef]
Ayy, I’m out here with my dawg, fuckin’ Sosa, baby
Show ’em what it is (Bang, bang)
Bang, bang, bang, bang
[Verse 2: Chief Keef & Yung Gravy]
She say, “Hola,” I say, “Hello” (Bang)
I need mula, I need pesos (Bang, bang)
I’ve been with the shits from the get-go
Whoop your ass but I seen geckos (Bang, bang, bang)
Girls pullin’ you down, don’t let go
Your car hold some ’bout echo
Roof, roof, bitch, take me to Petco
I’m a dawg but you don’t wanna let go
In the same car as Bruce Wayne (Bruce Wayne)
I got as many chains as 2 Chainz (2 Chainz)
Couldn’t even come out to play
Now how the fuck you in the gang?
Disappear just like David Blaine
On a bitch if she actin’ lame
Chop the head off of your body
Then go to the range and practice my aim (Bitch)
[Chorus: Yung Gravy & Chief Keef]
Water all over my dresser (All over my dresser)
But I ain’t spill none, I just be fuckin’ finessin’ (I’m finessin’, whoa)
Water, ayy, water all over my dresser (My dresser)
But I ain’t spill shit, I just be fuckin’ finessin’ (I’m finessin’)
Lil’ Juice, Lil’ Sauce, Lil’ Dressin’, no finessin’
Couple lighters, couple keys to the Tesla on my dresser (Yah, yah-yah)
And your bitch, she undressin’ (Bang, bang, bang)
Take a sip, that’s that drip on my dresser
[Bridge: Yung Gravy]
Blunt to my lips, one for them kids
That turned on this song in everybody’s whip
Blunt to my lips, one for your bitch
Give me some top, and then I’m gon’ dip
[Outro: Yung Gravy, Chief Keef, and Both]
Drip on my dresser, baby
You know what I’m fuckin’ sayin’, baby
We got diamonds, garments, silk, velvet, wristwork
Red Lambo’ up in the front
And it’s gigglin’ like it’s Elmo
We hit you outside your head
Cut my hand, just wanna say hello
We’ll roll your ass up in a blunt (Yeah)
That’s that bid you ain’t in, though
I’ve been thinkin’ ’bout ridin’ the trucks
Wiz Khalifa, Black and Yellow
