Drop’Em lyrics

[Intro]
Ayy, turn me up n*gga (Uh, uh, uh)
Yeah, Lil Top (Uh, buh, buh, buh)
Ayy, we really in the streets with this sh*t, boy (Buh, buh)
I can't trust nobody
b*tch, I'ma sue VPN if anythin' go wrong (How you bummin'?)

[Chorus]
Shawty gave the drop and we pop 'em (And we pop 'em, yeah)
Catch the other n*gga, we gon' drop 'em (We gon' drop 'em, yeah)
pus*y who want do it with the Dada, yeah (They won't do it)
Catch me prolly tourin' with them shottas, yeah
Roll that dope up, that n*gga a b*tch, I split his mans, yeah
Check the scoreboard, that's why he mad, them n*ggas lame, yeah
Posted up grave diggin' where that gang at? (Lil Top, let's go)
b*tch, how you be talkin' when your man's dead? (b*tch, blow your pole)

[Verse]
Scary ass, thirty in my pants with these hundred rolls
Could teach a class with all these stacks the way my money froze
Yeah, I spent three-fifty none more just for my f*ckin' Rolls
f*ck if it's two-fifty or more, I bet I bust his dome
This that flexin' talk
I just pulled this b*tch from out the back, now watch that Maybach walk
Leave these b*tches blind, I'm so slime the way this Patek spark
Reside in that North, get my day one, Whop let that cutter off
Pressure been applied, why I'm so up? It ain't my f*ckin' fault
Yeah, I say bump it down
b*tch, now quit that talkin' out your head, I took fifty pounds
Flew that sh*t from Cali to that Raq, b*tch, don't turn around
I say just go down, gimme head, police crackin' down
f*ck it, beat the case, we bust his head (b*tch)
I'm so f*ckin' slimy, n*gga, check the climate, what you read? (What it say?)
It say "AI balling," it say "AI bust that n*gga head"
Get the drop up on 'em, I got ten just for where he stay at (That’s just for where he stay n*gga)
Do a pop-up on 'em, they gon' leave 'em stretched before I pay
[Chorus]
Shawty gave the drop and we pop 'em and we pop 'em (Yeah)
Catch the other n*gga, we gon' drop 'em (We gon' drop 'em, yeah)
pus*y who want do it with the Dada, yeah (They won't do it)
Catch me prolly tourin' with them shottas, yeah
Roll that dope up, that n*gga a b*tch, I split his mans, yeah
Check the scoreboard, that's why he mad, them n*ggas lame, yeah
Posted up grave diggin' where that gang at? (Pick up your bro)
b*tch, how you be talkin' when your man's dead? (b*tch, blow your pole)

[Outro]
Gave the drop and we popped and we popped 'em n*gga
They done showed up and we dropped, and we dropped 'em
(f*ck the system n*gga)
pus*y don't wan do it with Don Dada, with Don Dada
Catch me prolly tourin' with them shottas, with them shottas
n*gga still-, f*ck
Ayy, I'm still flexin', still steppin
I don't give a f*ck (Ayy, yeah, ayy Whop Bezzy, whatcha on n*gga?)
Don't know why a n*gga be doin' all that ho ass sh*t (Turn me up four)
But you a gangsta though (Yeah)
I bet those n*ggas around you be lookin' at you
n*gga, you a pure b*tch, yeah
I'm with the sh*t, you could suck my di*k, n*gga
Gang sh*t, no lame sh*t
You know what it is, play game, get your brain split (Yeah, n*gga)
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