Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Drop On Them, artist - DramaB2R
Date of issue: 14.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Drop On Them |
I’m like |
Niggas say it’s war then they call the shit off and they thinkin' that we not |
gon' spin, yeah |
I just gave a fake drop to the opps, now I got the drop on them, yeah |
Used to be in love with my .40 'til I went and bought me a new FN, yeah |
She just wanna be my shorty, open up her heart, she gonna let me in, yeah |
Can’t put on capes, I ain’t savin' no hoes |
She wanna fuck me, can’t take me alone |
She bring her friend then we in the zone |
Yeah, we in the zone, we in the zone |
I’m in the trap makin' plays off the phone |
Had to go trap to make me some dough |
They cut us off, we made it alone |
We made it alone, we made it alone, like, yeah |
Niggas trip over hoes too much |
Slime, I’m wipin' my nose too much |
Yeah, you talk, but you talk too much |
I hang with some killers, they know I’ma bust |
I shoot my shot, I’m a real life sniper |
I’m tryna fuck, you tryna wife her |
You said you love her, man, I don’t even like her |
pull off in a Spider |
Your bitch, she a slime, pull up in a Viper |
I’m gonna fuck her, I ain’t gotta hide it |
Bend that bitch over, turn her to a |
She used to get rough, so I gotta keep fightin' |
Bitch, I’m the dope man, yeah, I’m the supplier |
I’m in the trap off 80 and Wire |
I know some killers that put in the work and then they got murdered for hire |
I’m like |
Niggas say it’s war then they call the shit off and they thinkin' that we not |
gon' spin, yeah |
I just gave a fake drop to the opps, now I got the drop on them, yeah |
Used to be in love with my .40 'til I went and bought me a new FN, yeah |
She just wanna be my shorty, open up her heart, she gonna let me in, yeah |
Can’t put on capes, I ain’t savin' no hoes |
She wanna fuck me, can’t take me alone |
She bring her friend then we in the zone |
Yeah, we in the zone, we in the zone |
I’m in the trap makin' plays off the phone |
Had to go trap to make me some dough |
They cut us off, we made it alone |
We made it alone, we made it alone, like, yeah |
Yeah, yeah, yeah |
I spin the block, send a opp to his maker |
Niggas be mad, they know we got paper |
When you get cash, you know you get haters |
They wouldn’t give us, so we had to take it |
Now that we got it, don’t know how to take us |
Bad little vibe and she want me to taste her |
Bitch, I could fuck you, but no, I won’t chase you, no, no |
I’m all in my hood and the fish got a fishtail |
I’m on my block with the work, this that fishscale |
I got 'em sick and I know they won’t get well, oh no |
Try to waste my time, get you lined for a brick sale |
Be from my block, boy, you know it won’t end well |
Sendin' a guy to die young, that’s a big fail |
Oh no |
I’m like |
Niggas say it’s war then they call the shit off and they thinkin' that we not |
gon' spin, yeah |
I just gave a fake drop to the opps, now I got the drop on them, yeah |
Used to be in love with my .40 'til I went and bought me a new FN, yeah |
She just wanna be my shorty, open up her heart, she gonna let me in, yeah |
Can’t put on capes, I ain’t savin' no hoes |
She wanna fuck me, can’t take me alone |
She bring her friend then we in the zone |
Yeah, we in the zone, we in the zone |
I’m in the trap makin' plays off the phone |
Had to go trap to make me some dough |
They cut us off, we made it alone |
We made it alone, we made it alone, like, yeah |