Drop Like This 2001 lyrics

Ah
Some of these n*ggas dont know
What they in fo when they f*ckin with
Some some of these n*ggas dont know, what they in fo when they f*ckin with
Some some of these n*ggas dont know what they in fo when they f*ckin with
Some killaz, killaz, killaz, killaz

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Lay the f*ck down
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Ying yang in the thang we make these hoes cry
Drop like this b*tch
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Drop like this b*tch
Lay the f*ck down
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You girly boys we'll make ya n*ggas cry

Hands on your head, knees on the ground
b*tch yous gots to get down
You done seen this sh*t befo so you know how the story go
Tryin to bump that tryin to show em where ya heart at
Ima show ya where the thug at
U gotta live that, i gotta fake that
U a itty bitty rat gettin chased by the fat cat
The muthaf*cka tryin to run it in the hole
Ain't goin, a muthaf*cka betta hold that sh*t
We young n*ggas dont hold that sh*t
If you got a blunt then roll that sh*t
Wait a minute b*tch, fold that sh*t
Whistle with, the hata next door on the side
Ima ride on my ho like a long brain
Now ima load it up and ima c*ck it back
Knock yo bottles all up off the track
I came through the front door and out the back
And on my way out sh*t i laid you flat
Heard that you had a whole key of crack
One bird cuz u know i gotta twurk with that
Rub it up tight and the platinum sack
Take it low in my dros and im startin to laugh
Im commin through this b*tch like i ran the track
Screen door closed bust through the glass
Here he is boy jumpin out the back
I ain't worried cuz i had all the baskin ass
Fo fo them hoes to face him back
Got a left nut and a face of cash
Ying Yang Twis and them Dirty boys
On the top gun shot-gun left ya jazz

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Ying yang in the thang we make these hoes cry
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the f*ck down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
You girly boys we'll make ya n*ggas cry
Four nggaz in the expedition on a late night mission
Gat c*cked mashed up betta catch ya n*ggas livin
Hold up Slow it up lights off that ain't no
n*gga dont move where its at, get down hit tha floor
Gimmie all your dough gimmie yo pack and new pole
Gimmie all yo weed gimmie all yo G
Now its tha gangsta, tha pimp, with us, thats a coma
Ying Yang Twins and them dirty boys (n*gga what?)
Thats a coma

I told ya n*ggas dont be playin with it
Cuz when you see it in chrome
Then you know when its on so b*tch get on over
I wanna catch two skis and feel that twurk
I watch your b*tch gimmie head man i know she can suck
So for me its why we pimpin on a pimp ass stall
We back and forth still boy when I shoot that big ass wall
She wanna live boy betta get up on ya guard
Get down on ya knees and pray hard to god
Cuz we ain't takin no sh*t, we ain't takin no softs
Boy thats what you get for tryin to follow
So the next time you see Mr.G dont cross
Cuz i ain't tryin to be the small b*tch or claim a ball
Youll be lost up on this thing stinkin
Grow up whatcha thinkin?
Them boys from the (?) and the A T L
b*tch we always down fo the gankin
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Drop like this b*tch
Lay the f*ck down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Ying yang in the thang we make these hoes cry
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the f*ck down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
You girly boys we'll make ya n*ggas cry

Here We go we f*ck the whole world
Ying Yang Twins kickin in yo door
Everybody betta hit tha floor
Gimmie tha weed and all yo dough
Backed in on 30th street
Oh and dirty gettin D's in the street
Four n*ggas out on the street
If you f*ck you get put to sleep
Infared be on your scope
Gimmie that sh*t i won't kill yo girl
f*ck that b*tch and f*ck tha world
n*gga whatcha say? (f*ck tha world)
And lay her down cuz its all in the game
D-Roc and Kaine that Ying Yang Twins then gonna bring some pain
n*ggas throw pistols down on they train
That sh*t like it hot, yo ass just got got (got)
We almost got shot (shot)
But he did not (not)
We follow good directions when he seen that slippin weapon
He got almost everything we got everything you n*gga get to steppin
Bust one shot he started runnin
I hear the police comin (wooop)
n*gga got to get the f*ck gone
C'mon n*gga lets get the f*ck gone
We got gone like quick (quick)
Get a n*gga fo his sh*t
Thats what we mean when we say drop like this b*tch

Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the f*ck down
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Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Ying yang in the thang we make these hoes cry
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the f*ck down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
You girly boys we'll make ya n*ggas cry

Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the f*ck down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Ying yang in the thang we make these hoes cry
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Lay the f*ck down
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
Drop like this b*tch
You girly boys we'll make ya n*ggas cry

Some of these n*ggas dont know
What they in fo when they f*ckin with
Some some of these n*ggas dont know, what they in fo when they f*ckin with
Some some of these n*ggas dont know what they in fo when they f*ckin with
Some killaz, killaz, killaz, killaz
AH!