“Copy My Drip” is the new English song sung by American YouTuber and rapper DDG. The lyrics of “Copy My Drip” are penned by DDG, Cash Cobain, Jack Bat, Romil Hemnani, MJ Lenderman, Kevin Abstract, Jonah Abraham, Jamison Baken, Kara Jackson, and Joshuah Melnick. The music is produced by Cash Cobain. This brand-new music video was released on July 26, 2024. Read the full lyrics to the song “Copy My Drip” by DDG.
DDG Copy My Drip Lyrics
(And This Beat From Cash, Not From Youtube)
B!tch
Fu*k With Me, I’ll Fu*k ’round And I’ll Fu*k Your B!tch
He Ain’t Do His Research, He Ain’t Know I’m Lit
Plain Black T-Shirt With No Logo, He Ain’t Know This Rick
Huh, I’m Like, “Where Your Ho Go?” He Ain’t Know I Hit
I’ma Hit The Road, Go City To City ’til I Get Rich
These Ho*s On Go, She Hop On The Bus And Then Get Clipped
Got Caught With A Pole, But The Judge Gave Me A Slap On The Wrist
Spend The Money On Clothes, Gotta Be A Rich Nigga To Copy My Drip
I Just Had A Son, And This Shit Is So Damn Fun (Uh-huh)
Gotta Keep It Safe, I Done Locked Up All My Guns (Uh-huh)
We Countin’ Bread And These Niggas Countin’ Crumbs (Uh-huh)
I Want Some Head ‘fore I Get Up In Them Buns
Nigga, That’s Mandatory, I Pulled Up In A Maybach, Mm
Yeah, That’s End Of Story (Ooh)
You Know What I Did, I Hope This B!tch Don’t Put Me On Maury (‘kay)
I Hit And I Slid, This B!tch Came Back Just Like A Chorus (Ooh)
And That Pus*y Ain’t Mid, I Don’t Wanna Pull Out,
But I Can’t Afford It (Can’t Afford It)
Fu*k With Me, I’ll Fu*k ’round And I’ll Fu*k Your B!tch
He Ain’t Do His Research, He Ain’t Know I’m Lit
Plain Black T-Shirt With No Logo, He Ain’t Know This Rick
Huh, I’m Like, “Where Your Ho Go?” He Ain’t Know I Hit
I’ma Hit The Road, Go City To City ’til I Get Rich
These Ho*s On Go, She Hop On The Bus And Then Get Clipped
Got Caught With A Pole, But The Judge Gave Me A Slap On The Wrist
Spend The Money On Clothes, Gotta Be A Rich Nigga To Copy My Drip
Ain’t Nothin’ Cheap On Me, These Jeans Balenciaga (Uh-huh)
I Keep Three Zeros Behind Every Single Comma, Yeah, Okay
I Got A Partner, Not No Fu*kin’ Baby Mama (Uh-huh)
They Ask Me When We Gon’ Get Married, When We Wanna, Yeah, Okay
If You A Nigga In My Business, Then You Gay
My Music Streamin’ And You Mad, I Feel Your Rage
I Just Went Gold Like A Bottle Of Ace Of Spades, Uh
Can’t Hit No Ho*s ’cause I Love My
B!tch
Fu*k With Me, I’ll Fu*k ’round And I’ll Fu*k Your B!tch
He Ain’t Do His Research, He Ain’t Know I’m Lit
Plain Black T-Shirt With No Logo, He Ain’t Know This Rick
Huh, I’m Like, “Where Your Ho Go?” He Ain’t Know I Hit
I’ma Hit The Road, Go City To City ’til I Get Rich
These Ho*s On Go, She Hop On The Bus And Then Get Clipped
Got Caught With A Pole, But The Judge Gave Me A Slap On The Wrist
Spend The Money On Clothes, Gotta Be A Rich Nigga To Copy My Drip
