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Drop Drop - текст песни



Drop Drop


Uh huh, yeah


Uh huh, yeah


Oh no (louder) oh no (louder)


Uh huh, uh huh








(Drop drop) - my homies that ride chromies let it


(Pop pop) - at the bar Budden them bottles and them


(Shots shots) - my ladies it's all gravy if you


(Hot hot) then come back to the (spot spot) and maybe we can


(Bone bone) - know that we chilling, she something shaking in her


(Thong thong) - gangsta gangsta, paper paper


(Long long) - and for my riders all over


Now you know we wanna hit it hit it


Don't stop, get it get it








Sick wit it, I keep paper around me


So I know that everybody got the vapors around me


See me in a big truck thin rubber riding


2 Way and a broad, and got 10 others squatting


Cause I know Cal broads act up man


So 'cha man man gotta keep a back up plan


Not a dance floor nucka


I'm take em home get em to drop they pants


And gross nucka till the (drip drip)


No you not my wife no you can't handle my (kid kid)


I'm just trying to put in your (rib rib)


Through Cheetah, we in the four door Beem


Not like the two door like the kid only got a few divas


Drive wit my knees, seat recline


While she leaned over giving me a piece of her mind


I be sizing em up from they thighs and above


Holla at me if you wanna come and ride wit a thug, yeah!














All my ladies if you riding!


Then you know to skip the shotgun and bag the one driving


All my nuckas if you riding!


Don't trip plenty cash if she stingy wit ass








Yo boy got a street chick


Rocks Chanelle she focused ('focused man')


Stay wit a bag of fine and no elder rolling (uh)


She just one of my dames, gotta stay cool


Everything I got is under her name, it's on! (top top)


And I'm the same dude came up from the (block block)


I'm doing it baby I can't (stop stop)


In my rear view I'm getting tailed by the (cops cops)


Clean but kit got me looking like I'm (hot hot)


I ain't on the (streets streets) dawg


Just trying to (eat eat)


So fall back jerk, cop I ain't (beat beat)


Can't miss me, I'm the guy in the V-Tweezy


And that dime you was hollering at, she's wit me in the














Chicks wit nice bodies, whip be wide body


Backseat emtpy, clips can ride shotty, We gon' (ride ride)


See yo boy getting a million


We ain't merking it, Nathan had they missing a ceiling


And, could catch me spendning time at the bar


You like your water frozen, dawg I like mine in a jar


We get it (crunk crunk) y'all hear the system out in the (trunk trunk)


Thump thump Budden be giving you what you want now



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