Название: Drips
Исполнитель: Eminem
Альбом: The Eminem show
Год: 2002 Язык: Английский
Prelude Obie... Yo... Im sick / Damn... You straight dog?
Chorus That's why I ain't got no time. For these games and stupid tricks/Or these
bitches on my dick. That's how dudes be getting sick/ That's how dicks be getting
drips. Falling victims to this shit/From these bitches on our dicks, fucking chickens
with no ribs/That's why I ain't got no time...
Verse 1 (Obie Trice) Yo, I woke up fucked up off the liquor I drunk. I had a bag of
the skunk won in last nights Tunk/pussy residue was on my penis, Denise from the
cleaners, fucked me good, you shoulda seen this/big booty bitch, switch
unbearable, french roll stylin', body like a stallion/Sizin up the figure while my shit's
getting bigger, debatin' on a fuck or do I want to be her nigga/Caressin'this bitch,
plus I'm checking out them tits, sippin' on that fine shit I ain't used to buyin'/I gotta
hit it from behind, its mandatory, like takin' hoe's money, but that's another
story/For surely, the pussy on toast after we toast, her clothes fell like Bishop in
Juice/The womb beater, clean pussy eater, insertin' my jock in that spot hotter than
the hottest block/ Don't Stop! The response I got when I was knockin' it, clock
steady tickin', kinky finger lickin'/and can on, semen's at my tip when she moans. I
gotta slow down before I cum soon/ and work that nigga like a slave owner. When
I dropped off my outfit, she knew I wanted to bone her/She foamin' at the lips, the
one between them hips, pubic hairs lookin' like some sour cream dip/without the
nacho, my dick hit the spot though, pussy tighter than conditions of us black
folks/We in the final stretch, the last part of sex. I bust a fat ass nut, then I woke up
next/like what the fuck is goin' on here, this bitch evaporated, pussy and all, just
picked up and vacated/Now I'm frusturated cuz my dick was unprotected, and
Doctor Wesley tellin me I really got that shit
Chorus
Verse 2 (Eminem) Now I don't wanna hit no woman, but this chick's got it comin',
someone better get this bitch, before she gets kicked in the stomach/and she's
pregnant, buts she's eggin' me on, beggin' me to throw her off the steps of this
porch/my only weapon is force and I don't wanna resort to any violence of any
sort. But what's she shovin' me for?/ Doesn't she love me no more? Wasn't she
huggin' me four minutes ago at the door?/Man, I'm this close to goin' toe-to-toe
with this whore. What would you do if she was tellin' you she wants a
divorce?/She's havin' another baby in a month, and it's yours, and you find out it
isn't cus this bitch has been visitin' someone else/and suckin' his dick and kissin'
you on the lips when you get back, to Michigan, now the plot is thickenin'
worse/cus you feel like you've been stickin' your fuckin' dick in a hearse/so you
paranoid at every little cold that you get, ever since they told you this shit, you've
been holdin' your dick/so you go to the clinic, sweatin' every minute you in it, then
the doctor comes out lookin' like Dennis the Menace/and it's obvious to everyone
in the lobby it's AIDS, he ain't even gotta call you in his office to say it/so you jet
back home, cus you gon' get that hoe, when you see her, you gon' bend her fuckin'
neck back, yo/cus you love her, you never would expect that blow, Obie told you
the scoop, how could she stoop that low?/Jesus, I don't believe this, bitch works at
the cleaners, bringin' me home diseases, swingin' from Obie's penis/she's so
deceivin', shit this hoe's a genius,she g'd us...
Chorus
I'm Busy Fuck these Bitches Fuck'em all, Get Money Shady Records, Obie Trice
Eminem, muthafucka New millenium shit... Yeah Turn this shit off Turn this shit
the fuck off
