Drips (Explicit)
Eminem, Obie Trice"Drips (Explicit)" is a song by Eminem, Obie Trice, released in 2002 in the Pop genre. The song is 4:44 long and contains 119 lines and 813 words.
Lyrics
0:02Obie yo
0:05I'm sick
0:09D**n you straight dog
0:10That's why I ain't got no time
0:12I think I got chlamydia
0:13For these games and stupid tricks
0:15Or these b***hes
0:16B***h
0:17On my d**k
0:18That's how dudes be gettin' sick
0:21That b***h
0:22That's how d**ks be gettin' drips
0:24Fallin' victims to this s**t
0:27From these b***hes on our d**ks
0:30F**kin' chickens with no ribs
0:33That's why I ain't got no time
0:34Yo I woke up f**ked up off the liquor I drunk
0:37D**n
0:37I had a bag of the skunk won in last night's tunk
0:41P***y residue was on my p***s Denise from the cleaner's
0:44F**ked me good you shoulda seen this
0:46Big booty b***h switch unbearable
0:49S**t
0:49French roll stylin' body like a stallion
0:52Sizin' up the figure while my s**t gettin' bigger
0:55Debatin' on a f**k or do I wanna be her n***a
0:57Caressin' this b***h plus I'm checkin' out them tits
1:00D**n
1:00Sippin' on that fine s**t I ain't used to buyin'
1:03I gotta hit it from behind it's mandatory
1:06Like takin' h*es' money but that's another story
1:09For surely p***y on toast after we toast
1:12Her clothes fell like Bishop in Juice
1:14C'mere
1:15The womb beater clean p***y eater insertin' my jock
1:18In that spot hotter than the hottest block
1:20Don't stop response I got when I was knockin' it
1:23Clock's steady tickin' kinky finger-lickin'
1:26And can on semen's at my tip when she moans
1:29I gotta slow down before I cum soon
1:32And work that n***a like a slave owner
1:34Yeah
1:35When I dropped off my outfit she knew I wanted to bone her
1:37She foamin' at them lips the ones between the hips
1:41Pubic hair's lookin' like some sour cream dip
1:43Without the nacho my d**k hit the spot though
1:46P***y tighter than conditions of us black folks
1:49We in the final stretch
1:50C'mere
1:50The last part of s*x
1:51I bust a fat-a*s nut then I woke up next
1:54Holy
1:55Like what the f**k is goin' on here
1:56S**t
1:56This b***h evaporated
1:58P***y and all just picked up and vacated
2:01And now I'm frustrated 'cause my d**k was unprotected
2:03D**n
2:03And doctor Wesley tellin' me I really got that s**t
2:06F**k
2:06That's why I ain't got no time
2:07For these games and stupid tricks
2:10Or these b***hes on my d**k
2:13That's how dudes be gettin' sick
2:15That's how d**ks be gettin' drips
2:18Fallin' victims to this s**t
2:21From these b***hes on our d**ks
2:24F**kin' chickens with no ribs
2:27That's why I ain't got no time
2:29Now I don't wanna hit no woman but this chick's got it comin'
2:31Someone better get this b***h 'fore she gets kicked in the stomach
2:34And she's pregnant but she's eggin' me on beggin' me to throw her
2:37Off the steps of this porch my only weapon is force
2:40And I don't wanna resort to violence of any sort
2:43Though what's she shovin' me for
2:44B***h
2:44Doesn't she love me no more
2:46Wasn't she huggin' me four minutes ago at the door
2:49Man I'm this close to goin' toe-to-toe with this w***e
2:51What would you do if she was tellin' you she wants a divorce
2:54She's havin' another baby in a month and it's yours
2:57And you found out it isn't 'cause this b***h has been visitin' someone else
3:00And suckin' his d**k and kissin' you on the lips
3:03When you get back to Michigan
3:04Now the plot is thickenin' worse
3:06'Cause you feel like you've been stickin' your f**kin' d**k in a hearse
3:09So you're paranoid at every little cold that you get
3:11Ever since they sold you this s**t you've been holdin' your d**k
3:14So you go to the clinic sweatin' every minute you in it
3:17Then the doctor comes out lookin' like Dennis the Menace
3:20Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
3:20And it's obvious to everyone in the lobby it's AIDS
3:23Sorry
3:23He ain't even gotta call you in his office to say it
3:26Sorry
3:26So you jet back home 'cause you gon' get that ho
3:29When you see her you gon' bend her f**kin' neck back yo
3:32'Cause you love her you never would expect that blow
3:34Obie told you the scoop how could she stoop that low
3:37Jesus I don't believe this b***h works at the cleaner's
3:40Bringin' me home diseases swingin' from Obie's p***s
3:43She's so deceivin' s**t this ho's a genius she G'd us
3:47That's why I ain't got no time
3:50For these games and stupid tricks
3:53Or these b***hes on my d**k
3:55That's how dudes be gettin' sick
3:58That's how d**ks be gettin' drips
4:01Fallin' victims to this s**t
4:04From these b***hes on our d**ks
4:07F**kin' chickens with no ribs
4:10That's why I ain't got no time
4:13I'm busy yeah f**k these b***hes
4:17F**k 'em all
4:18Get money Shady Records
4:22Ha whoa
4:24Obie Trice Eminem motherf**ker
4:31New millennium s**t yeah
4:39Turn this s**t off man
4:44Turn this s**t the f**k
Obie yo I'm sick D**n you straight dog That's why I ain't got no time I think I got chlamydia For these games and stupid tricks Or these b***hes B***h On my d**k That's how dudes be gettin' sick That b***h That's how d**ks be gettin' drips Fallin' victims to this s**t From these b***hes on our d**ks F**kin' chickens with no ribs That's why I ain't got no time Yo I woke up f**ked up off the liquor I drunk D**n I had a bag of the skunk won in last night's tunk P***y residue was on my p***s Denise from the cleaner's F**ked me good you shoulda seen this Big booty b***h switch unbearable S**t French roll stylin' body like a stallion Sizin' up the figure while my s**t gettin' bigger Debatin' on a f**k or do I wanna be her n***a Caressin' this b***h plus I'm checkin' out them tits D**n Sippin' on that fine s**t I ain't used to buyin' I gotta hit it from behind it's mandatory Like takin' h*es' money but that's another story For surely p***y on toast after we toast Her clothes fell like Bishop in Juice C'mere The womb beater clean p***y eater insertin' my jock In that spot hotter than the hottest block Don't stop response I got when I was knockin' it Clock's 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 n***a like a slave owner Yeah When I dropped off my outfit she knew I wanted to bone her She foamin' at them lips the ones between the hips Pubic hair's lookin' like some sour cream dip Without the nacho my d**k hit the spot though P***y tighter than conditions of us black folks We in the final stretch C'mere The last part of s*x I bust a fat-a*s nut then I woke up next Holy Like what the f**k is goin' on here S**t This b***h evaporated P***y and all just picked up and vacated And now I'm frustrated 'cause my d**k was unprotected D**n And doctor Wesley tellin' me I really got that s**t F**k That's why I ain't got no time For these games and stupid tricks Or these b***hes on my d**k That's how dudes be gettin' sick That's how d**ks be gettin' drips Fallin' victims to this s**t From these b***hes on our d**ks F**kin' chickens with no ribs That's why I ain't got no time Now I don't wanna hit no woman but this chick's got it comin' Someone better get this b***h 'fore she gets kicked in the stomach And she's pregnant but 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 violence of any sort Though what's she shovin' me for B***h 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 w***e 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 found out it isn't 'cause this b***h has been visitin' someone else And suckin' his d**k and kissin' you on the lips When you get back to Michigan Now the plot is thickenin' worse 'Cause you feel like you've been stickin' your f**kin' d**k in a hearse So you're paranoid at every little cold that you get Ever since they sold you this s**t you've been holdin' your d**k So you go to the clinic sweatin' every minute you in it Then the doctor comes out lookin' like Dennis the Menace Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha And it's obvious to everyone in the lobby it's AIDS Sorry He ain't even gotta call you in his office to say it Sorry So you jet back home 'cause you gon' get that ho When you see her you gon' bend her f**kin' neck back yo 'Cause 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 b***h works at the cleaner's Bringin' me home diseases swingin' from Obie's p***s She's so deceivin' s**t this ho's a genius she G'd us That's why I ain't got no time For these games and stupid tricks Or these b***hes on my d**k That's how dudes be gettin' sick That's how d**ks be gettin' drips Fallin' victims to this s**t From these b***hes on our d**ks F**kin' chickens with no ribs That's why I ain't got no time I'm busy yeah f**k these b***hes F**k 'em all Get money Shady Records Ha whoa Obie Trice Eminem motherf**ker New millennium s**t yeah Turn this s**t off man Turn this s**t the f**k
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