| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| She said she gonna let the waves splash down on me
|
| She said she gonna let the waves splash down on me
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| She said she gonna let the waves splash down on me
|
| She said she gonna let the waves splash down on me
|
| I’m on the way, send me the addy
|
| I’m on the Jackie
|
| Five on the belt, ten on the jacket
|
| You gotta have me
|
| It’s been a day, I don’t wanna wait no more
|
| Why the fuck are we waitin'? |
| I don’t wanna wait no more
|
| I know a couple niggas had you
|
| I ain’t trippin', they ain’t fuckin' with me
|
| Know niggas on your block aggie
|
| But them niggas don’t mean nothin' to me
|
| Hopped out, double parked, all them niggas watchin'
|
| Copped a rubber from the ahk
|
| Hit your crib and got it poppin', eeh
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| She said she gonna let the waves splash down on me
|
| She said she gonna let the waves splash down on me
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| She said she gonna let the waves splash down on me
|
| She said she gonna let the waves splash down on me
|
| I know she 'bout it, it ain’t mine but you fuck and I doubt it
|
| She saw me, that’s why her nigga re-routed
|
| I’m a rich nigga, no, I ain’t clouted
|
| Lovable, I’m a young and I’m bossed up
|
| It’s a difference, don’t let it get crossed out
|
| I was seventeen comin' through poor stuff
|
| Now it’s Bentley truck, AMG, more stuff
|
| She a dime so her DM be crowded
|
| Now she fuckin' Lil T yeah he stylish
|
| Ain’t gon' say that lil' bitch ain’t got mileage
|
| But we ain’t challenged, it ain’t no challenge like, yeah
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| I’m lettin' you know, I gotta stay down on the road
|
| I’m lettin' you know, she gotta lock down while I’m gone
|
| We don’t do average shit, I got a magic stick, can’t you see?
|
| Whole lot of lavish shit, used to not havin' shit, no, no, no
|
| Slide in that bitch with my Gucci’s on, just tryna stay out the way
|
| Money get made when I sleep, I don’t get nothin' for free
|
| I had some Dior slippers, I don’t know what I did with 'em
|
| Bret Hart when I’m sharpshootin'
|
| I applied for them M’s and you know I got 'em
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| She said she gonna let the waves splash down on me
|
| She said she gonna let the waves splash down on me
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| You see the drop top, bitch, stop playin' with me
|
| She said she gonna let the waves splash down on me
|
| She said she gonna let the waves splash down on me
|
| Ayy, ayy |