Stop Drop Roll lyrics

by

Bun B


[Hook: Alfamega x2]
So we ain't gotta flex n*gga we got big dough
Big trucks big wheels blowing big drugs
And for the realer n*ggas we got big 44's
And one clip make a n*gga stop drop and roll

[Verse 1: Big KRIT]
I got big dough n*gga got big rides
Got chauffeurs n*gga, I don't drive
18 mind frame grown and steady
Why a sucka n*gga hating plotting up on livin' lavish
Sucka free best believe that's some sh*t to claim
BK on my hat on my shirt and my chain
Step grown get dough on some real talk
My n*ggas post upon the slab on some real talk
I let a pus*y n*gga slide cuz I'm bout some paper
Whip a n*gga in the A yeah I f*cks without my maker
From the sip to the ham to the block
With the book work in and I c*ck that drop
It's not hard young n*gga cuz this ain't rocket science
Hot sh*t on the shelves motherf*ckers got's to buy it
So keep it cool young n*gga because my clique some riders
Make n*ggas stop drop and roll cuz we by

[Hook: Alfamega x2]
[Verse 2: Alfamega]
Listen I ain't got nothin' to prove to you dudes
I ain't goin' out my way to floss for you fools
Before the rap game I was [?] big twos
Slick Ricky wasn't the only n*gga rockin' big jewels
While y'all was getting dressed, tryna rush to school
I was teachin' young Dre to [?] one into two
I'm the realest I know in and out the booth
Cuz I been done the sh*t that y'all tryna do, Yeah
The sh*t you doin' now, I did that times two
The b*tch you with now I bust her in 92
So I guess you could say that's throwback pus*y
I'm a vet in these streets n*gga I ain't no rookie
I'm a money go getter, a known head spinner
A f*ck yo dude and you too n*gga
I'm takin' the gloves off and I ain't playin' no more
I dare a n*gga act like he don't know, c'mon

[Hook: Alfamega x2]
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