Drop the Top lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah (Marvin Cruz productions)
Yeah
Ayy
Ayy
You already know
Soulja

[Chorus]
I drop the top on the Lamb' and did the whole dash
I was high of the Xans, almost crashed
Got a lotta money on me, say a n*gga boomin'
Catch me in the trap, 30 on a n*gga jewels, man
n*ggas talkin' all that sh*t, but they know I'm on
I'm countin' money, smokin' dope with the roof gone
'Lotta cash on me, you already know
I'm a rich ass n*gga wit' a bankroll


[Verse 1]
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
I was high off the Xans, almost crashed
Young n*gga wit' me know I got cash
You ain't even gotta ask, know I got a bag
Young n*gga know I'm rich and I'm too on
I'm blowin' dope, countin' money with the roof gone
Catch me in that new Chevy, that b*tch two-toned
n*gga disrespect the gang, get that n*gga gone
On the plug, talkin' money on my cellphone
Gotta whole lotta cash in my trap home
Lil' Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, know I ride chrome
n*gga snitchin', you know they got tapped phones
Lil' Soulja Boy, know I get a lotta bands
n*ggas hatin' on me cause I'm goin' up on Instagram
Ten chains on my neck with a lotta cash
Pop Xans, pop Xans, almost crashed
[Chorus]
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
I was high off the Xans, almost crashed
You ain't even gotta ask, know I got bands
I'm a young rich n*gga, keep a lotta cash
n*ggas hatin' in the trap, so I keep the strap

[Verse 2]
On the phone, countin' money, strap in my lap
On the phone, countin' money, strap in my lap
On the phone, countin' money, strap in my lap
You already know a n*gga too on
I'm in the coup, blowin' dope, got my mind gone
In the booth, smokin' dope, in my damn zone
Got a lotta AK's in my damn home
n*gga disrespect 'Dre, I'ma kill him
n*gga snitchin' on the hood, we don't feel that
Whole lotta snake n*ggas ain't no good
Got caught and he snitched on the whole hood

[Chorus]
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
[Verse 3]
Yeah, get money, f*ck b*tches, that's what they told me
Snake ass n*gga snitched on my OG
In the trap whippin' work, yeah a whole key
Get money, pull up on yo block with the heat
In the streets, you can catch me with the 30 clip
n*gga disrespect, they can get them hollow tips
Pull up to the trap, know a n*gga hood rich
Catch me in the hood spot, posted with a hood b*tch
Thirty thousand on my motherf*cking bracelet
I'm gettin' money, man them n*ggas gotta face it
I'm gettin' money, man I know them n*ggas hate it
I don't give a f*ck, man you know a n*gga paid, man
Pull up to the trap, know a n*gga gettin' cake
Disrespect the squad, get hit with the .38
A lotta money in my trap, get up out my way
If you ain't talkin' money, get the f*ck up out my face
Copped a Rollie on my wrist and it was busted down
I hit the city on the block and I'm like what now?
Them n*ggas hot on the block and I'm like what now?
Two hands in the air like I scored a touchdown
Fifty clip on a round, let the n*gga get it
Disrespectin' on Soulja, know I'm stackin' millions
n*gga talking bout they gettin', they ain't gettin' sh*t
Broke ass n*gga in the block, ain't hittin' licks
[Chorus]
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
I was high off the Xans, almost crashed
Young rich n*gga, know I got a lotta bands
You ain't gotta ask me, you know I get a lotta cash

[Outro]
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash