Video Drip de Ap Dhillon 2025 Rap Lyrics

Ap Dhillon - Drip Lyrics

[Intro: Duvy]
I came with money
Hah, slimes and money
Hah, niggas ain't comin’, grrrt
Yeah, yeah, hah (Money Musik)
Counting that money, I always get money

[Chorus: AP Dhillon]
Oh, munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri
Munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, uh, ayy (Uh, let's go)
Munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri (Uh, let's go)
Munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri
Uh, grrrt

[Verse 1: AP Dhillon, Gurinder Gill & Duvy]
Ski pants naal Off-White (Yeah)
Gall de diamonds te tiki sight (Slime)
Shaam pai te dakke si daru naal
Van shehron miss kiti flight(Yeah)
Gminxr jatt nu phone si laya
Tе ohde kolon chukki lal jehi ’Rari (Grrrt)
'Rari, 'Rari (Grrrt), 'Rari (Let's go)

[Chorus: AP Dhillon & Gurinder Gill, Duvy]
Oh, mundе aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri
Munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri (Uh, ayy)
Munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri (Uh, ayy)
Munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri (Uh, ayy)
It's Duvy
[Verse 2: Duvy]
Huh, yeah
We be applyin' the pressure (Grrrt)
I be chillin' with killers and Jatts (Yeah-yeah)
Homicide, this shit ain’t new to me (Ain’t new)
This a lil' test, tryna put a nigga to it (Lil’— to it)
Would you go drill 'til the morning? (Morning)
We make it thunder and stormy (And stormy)
Designer make her geeked, she horny (She horny)
Yeah, exotic, we ain't never sleep 'til morning (Kala Jatt)
We’ll pull up on his street, shoot with a FN
Leave a whole lotta dead men (Dead)
Yeah, yeah (Ooh, ooh)
Robbed a nigga, got pounds straight from B.C (Yeah)
Slime shit, make it look easy (Look easy)
We ain't never leave thunder, bitch, I ain't kiddin' (Yeah)

[Chorus: AP Dhillon & Gurinder Gill]
Oh, munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri
Munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri (Uh, ayy)
Munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri (Uh, ayy)
Munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri (Uh, ayy)

[Verse 3: Gurinder Gill & AP Dhillon]
Comme des Garçons, ikko jehi ghadi de yaar aa
Shehron faraar aa majhe de munde vi chaar aa
Kabbe aa munde nede na aa ji
Ghar na jayin kalli te kehri
[Chorus: AP Dhillon & Gurinder Gill]
Oh, munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri
Munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri (Uh, ayy)
Munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri (Uh, ayy)
Munde aa pendu, te drip aa zehri, zehri, zehri (Uh, ayy)