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Juice WRLD

Don't Fall Off (KTM Drip)

 

Don't Fall Off (KTM Drip)


Perc' me in (Uh), let me in (Woah)
How the fuck you hating outside the club? (Woah)
Drugs knocking at my door
Need to let me in (Need to let me in, woah)
You can't even get in
Fuck, yeah, uh

Pills knocking at my door, I'm finna let 'em in (Yeah)
Balling hard, feel like D Rose, I need a letterman (Yeah)
I can't fuck that bitch if she don't give me her consent (Yeah)
Half of these hoes don't even give me erection (They don't get me hard)
If you with that shit, then up your gat, let it split, oh (Yeah, yeah)
I know niggas banging they flags like Confederate, oh (Slatt)
Brand new house, it's on the hills, just got the settlements off (Rich)
Lately, I been riding dirt bikes, G-Money told me, "Don't fall off" (Yee-haw, skrrt, skrrt)

That two-door with no tints, oh (No tints)
She sucked me up in my G-Wagon, no tints, oh
I see all through the shade, ain't no tints, oh
Pull up in that Beamer with the tints, oh (Skrrt)
I heard you got a new whip, we shoot the tints off (Grrah, grrah)
I know that bitch shaking ass up out the window (Yeah, yeah)
I'm taking Ws and her wins low (Yeah, yeah)
I order bitches like they on the menu (Yeah, yeah), yeah
Took that bitch to Miami (What?), just to have a threesome (Yeah)
I got bad bitches on deck, do you need one?
Matter of fact, I got so many hoes
I'll sell you one, you can keep one
That bitch don't need me, that lil' ho need Jesus, ayy
VVS on my wrist, ain't get no Jesus pieces, ayy
Need me a chocolate thing, ain't talking Reese's Pieces, ayy
I don't fuck with none of these niggas like I'm racist, ayy (Yeah)
My songs on that bad bitch playlist (Yeah)

Pills knocking at my door, I'm finna let 'em in (Yeah, yeah)
Balling hard, feel like D Rose, I need a letterman (Yee-haw)
I can't fuck that bitch if she don't give me her consent (Yee-haw)
Half of these hoes don't even give me erection (Yeah, yeah)
If you with that shit, then up your gat, let it split, oh (Grrah, grrah)
I know niggas banging they flags like Confederate, oh (Slatt, slatt)
Brand new house, it's on the hills, just got the settlements off
Lately, I been riding dirt bikes, G-Money told me, "Don't fall off"

I been on my KTM drip, hopefully I don't fall off (Yeah, skrrt)
In the desert, on a dirt bike, with an AR, letting it all off (Tu-tu-tu-tu, grrah)
My lil' bitch'll set you up, yeah, she a dog (She a dog)
Get you in the bedroom, just to shoot your balls off (Pause)
She come back home, tell me you dead, my dick is in her jaw (Uh-huh)
I could never end up like my dad, I'm too much of a boss (Uh-huh)
Oxycodone all up in my hand, I'm scratching through the walls (Uh-huh)
High as hell on my phone, groupies tryna' get in my drawers (Woah)
Foreign bitch up in my Snapchat showing ass (What else?)
I know she don't love me for real, she just want the bag (What the fuck else?)
She gon' do me and my team for a Louis bag (What the fuck else?)
Grip the chopper with the beam, this in a Louis bag (Baow, baow)
I go shopping everywhere, I don't look at tags
Wear it once then throw it away, I don't take it back (Uh-huh)
Said she loved me, stupid bitch, you should take it back (Uh)
I'ma drop ya' off wherever the fuck I met you at (Oh)
Call a Uber for that bitch, she gotta go, go, go (She gotta go)
Do the dash through her life, I'm on go-go-go, uh (That bitch gotta go)
Iffy, uh, sticky tucked, I'm on Gummo mode (I'm on gun mode)
My closet like a motherfucking gun show, oh (Uh)
I'ma spin her (Huh), shawty sweeter than a bag full of apple fritters (Yee-haw)
I told her racist ass dad that she fucked a nigga (Yee-haw)
I also told 'em that it's been my pleasure fucking with her (Yee-haw, yeah, yeah, yeah)
She said she wanna have my dick for dinner (Uh)
I'ma serve it to her like a plate of chicken gizzards (Uh)
Grandma if you listening, I'm sorry I'm a sinner (Uh)
God ain't done with me yet, give Him a couple winters
Uh, just became a winner (Ayy, ayy)
They wasn't fucking me when my pockets was hurting (Uh)
Now I get to pick 'em out, freaky and nerdy (Uh-huh)
You should take your girl to the dentist or something (Uh)
'Cause when she come back to you, her mouth gon' be hurting (Suck it, ouch)

Pills knocking at my door, I'm finna let 'em in (I'ma let 'em in)
Balling hard, feel like D Rose, I need a letterman (Yeah, yeah, yeah, I need a letterman)
I can't fuck that bitch if she don't give me her consent (Give me her consent)
Half of these hoes don't even give me erection (They don't get me hard)
If you with that shit, then up your gat, let it split, oh (Baow, baow)
I know niggas banging they flags like Confederate, oh (Slatt, slatt, slatt)
Brand new house, it's on the hills, just got the settlements off (Rich, rich)
Lately, I been riding dirt bikes, G-Money told me, "Don't fall off" (Yee-haw)

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