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Drips

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Obie Yo (I'm sick) Damn, 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 bitches (bitch) on my dick That's how dudes be gettin' sick (that bitch) That's how dicks be gettin' drips Fallin' victims to this shit From these bitches on our dicks Fuckin' chickens with no ribs That's why I ain't got no time Yo, I woke up, fucked up off the liquor I drunk (damn) I had a bag of the skunk, won in last night's tunk p***y residue was on my penis, Denise from the cleaner's Fucked me good, you shoulda seen this Big booty bitch, switch unbearable (shit) French roll stylin', body like a stallion Sizin' up the figure, while my shit gettin' bigger Debatin' on a fuck or do I wanna be her nigga? Caressin' this bitch, plus I'm checkin' out them tits (damn) Sippin' on that fine shit I ain't used to buyin' I gotta hit it from behind, it's mandatory Like takin' hoes' money, but that's another story For surely, p***y on toast, after we toast Her clothes fell like Bishop in Juice (come here) 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 nigga like a slave owner 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 dick hit the spot though p***y tighter than conditions of us black folks We in the final stretch, the last part of s*x I bust a fat-ass nut, then I woke up next Like, what the fuck is goin' on here? This bitch evaporated p***y and all just picked up and vacated Now I'm frustrated, 'cause my dick was unprotected And Doctor Wesley tellin' me I really got that shit (fuck) 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 gettin' sick That's how dicks be gettin' drips Fallin' victims to this shit From these bitches on our dicks Fuckin' 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 bitch '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 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 found out it isn't, 'cause 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 'Cause you feel like you've been stickin' your fuckin' dick in a hearse So you're 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, 'cause you gon' get that ho When you see her, you gon' bend her fuckin' 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 bitch works at the cleaner's Bringin' me home diseases, swingin' from Obie's penis She's so deceivin', shit, 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 bitches on my dick That's how dudes be gettin' sick That's how dicks be gettin' drips Fallin' victims to this shit From these bitches on our dicks Fuckin' chickens with no ribs That's why I ain't got no time I'm busy, yeah, fuck these bitches Fuck 'em all Get money, Shady Records (ha, woo) Obie Trice, Eminem, motherfucker New millennium shit, yeah Turn this shit off, man, turn this shit the fuck --- Drips - Eminem and Obie Trice

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Denaun M Porter, Jeffrey Irwin Bass, Marshall B Mathers, Obie Trice

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The Eminem Show (Expanded Edition)

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Aftermath

Release Date

May 26, 2022

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