Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drop Drop , by - Joe Budden. Release date: 31.12.2002
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Drop Drop |
| Uh huh, yeah |
| Uh huh, yeah |
| Oh no (louder) oh no (louder) |
| Uh huh, uh huh |
| (Drop drop) — my homies that ride chromies let it |
| (Pop pop) — at the bar Budden them bottles and them |
| (Shots shots) — my ladies it’s all gravy if you |
| (Hot hot) then come back to the (spot spot) and maybe we can |
| (Bone bone) — know that we chilling, she something shaking in her |
| (Thong thong) — gangsta gangsta, paper paper |
| (Long long) — and for my riders all over |
| Now you know we wanna hit it hit it Don’t stop, get it get it Sick wit it, I keep paper around me So I know that everybody got the vapors around me See me in a big truck thin rubber riding |
| 2 Way and a broad, and got 10 others squatting |
| Cause I know Cal broads act up man |
| So 'cha man man gotta keep a back up plan |
| Not a dance floor nucka |
| I’m take em home get em to drop they pants |
| And gross nucka till the (drip drip) |
| No you not my wife no you can’t handle my (kid kid) |
| I’m just trying to put in your (rib rib) |
| Through Cheetah, we in the four door Beem |
| Not like the two door like the kid only got a few divas |
| Drive wit my knees, seat recline |
| While she leaned over giving me a piece of her mind |
| I be sizing em up from they thighs and above |
| Holla at me if you wanna come and ride wit a thug, yeah! |
| All my ladies if you riding! |
| Then you know to skip the shotgun and bag the one driving |
| All my nuckas if you riding! |
| Don’t trip plenty cash if she stingy wit ass |
| Yo boy got a street chick |
| Rocks Chanelle she focused ('focused man') |
| Stay wit a bag of fine and no elder rolling (uh) |
| She just one of my dames, gotta stay cool |
| Everything I got is under her name, it’s on! |
| (top top) |
| And I’m the same dude came up from the (block block) |
| I’m doing it baby I can’t (stop stop) |
| In my rear view I’m getting tailed by the (cops cops) |
| Clean but kit got me looking like I’m (hot hot) |
| I ain’t on the (streets streets) dawg |
| Just trying to (eat eat) |
| So fall back jerk, cop I ain’t (beat beat) |
| Can’t miss me, I’m the guy in the V-Tweezy |
| And that dime you was hollering at, she’s wit me in the |
| Chicks wit nice bodies, whip be wide body |
| Backseat emtpy, clips can ride shotty, We gon'(ride ride) |
| See yo boy getting a million |
| We ain’t merking it, Nathan had they missing a ceiling |
| And, could catch me spendning time at the bar |
| You like your water frozen, dawg I like mine in a jar |
| We get it (crunk crunk) y’all hear the system out in the (trunk trunk) |
| Thump thump Budden be giving you what you want now |