Drippy Lyrics by Sidhu Moose Wala is a new inclusion in Punjabi music, sung by Sidhu Moose Wala & AR Paisley. Mxrci produced the music for this song while Sidhu Moose Wala & AR Paisley penned down the lyrics.
Drippy Song Details
Singers : Sidhu Moose Wala, AR Paisley
Lyrics : Sidhu Moose Wala, AR Paisley
Music : Mxrci
Label : Sidhu Moose Wala
Drippy Lyrics
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Aye, Sidhu Moose Wala
Drrriiiaaa, woo, yeah
Jatta ve jatta kivein ae
Ki kardae club ch
Kadon aaya jail chon
Te hun kehde jabb ch
Lagda ae ajj vi
Kise na kise maarde
Ki ae tere dil ch
Te ki ae tere dabb ch
Ho tedha-tedha jhaak na
Mind kar ankh nu
Maar na hulaare
Control kar lakk nu
Cheel’an wangu nochda
Main bhavein dead body aa
Par jinda jism’an di bhukh
Naiyo es jatt nu
Ho vair ae dimaag ch
Te dil mere dhokha ae
Bach ja tu bach ja
Ni tere kole mauka ae
Kyun paer nappe kaal di
Ki phirdi ae bhaaldi
Niri puri maut utton
Geda tera chautha aa
Dass de koi hall ve
Vasso bahar gall ve
Thoda jeha side te
Tu mere naal chal ve
Rann eh sambhni
Landuan de vass na
Dulli phiran tere te
Tu paa de mainu thall ve
Life ajj kal ve
Varosa ki ae saali da
Dekh teinu samajhke
Veham naiyo paalida
Ho kad-kaath dekh ke
Malwe de jatt da
Ve looh kanda khada hoi janda
Majhe aali da
See! He had a plan
Yeah, look!
See! He had a plan
I bought the van and squeeze on a trigger
As fast he can
Make sure it don’t jam
And he’ll get the band
He’ll bring the money right back to his fam
This is on you, it’s not on me
It’s in your hands, do you understand?
Don’t get nervous, just stay focused
Aim at his dome, where he stands
All of these b*tches is just a distraction
All of these, all of these fashion
All of these love and all of this madness
All of these guns and all of these action
Damn! All of this drilling and all of this trap
And all of the bodies that’s droppin’ and hittin’ the floor
(Woo) Just so tragic, f*ckin’ up rather do this on my own
I’m by myself stop hittin’ my phone
I realize a lot and that I’m grown
I don’t need nothing, I’ll do this alone
Yeah, how can I tell if that was my dog
If he’s moving shy see (shy see), if she was a hoe
Then how can I trust her when she say she wifey (Wifey)
Stop playin’ these games
‘Cause I need streets, the shittin’ get pricey
Could cost you your life, so don’t think I like me
Ho nehde-nehde lagg na
Reh maithon gap te
Bhalna main labhna ni
Insta snap te
Dalla ikk maarna
Ajj tere saamne
Tu aithe aa chill te
Te jatt ae trap te
Glock meri lap te
Te thirty da clip ae
Ankh jama khidi ae
Te shooter drip ae (Haha)
Bhannke main tappju
Tu chehra mera bhullgi
Bahar bina number ton
Khadi meri bipp ae
Te vairi mera RIP ae
R-I-P, motherf*cker! (Woo)
Drrriiiaaa!