Lyrics Drop - T-Wayne

Drop

Ricky Rolex
You already know how we comin' man
With a whole lot of
Drop, drop, drop, drop
I run it up non-stop
Bad lil bitch she a thot
Westbrook when I got the rock
Young rich nigga on top
Imma hop out with the mop
Bitch shake that ass non-stop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Still got a whole lotta bands
On a private jet 'bout to land
I was skrrt-skrrtin' in the lamb'
Shootas on deck no cam
Young rich nigga no scam
Bitch shake that ass no hands
I got a whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta, whole lotta guap
My niggas pull up in the 'ghini but feel like some bikers 'cause we got them
choppas
I got it aimed at the oppas, you know my niggas dont hang with the coppas
Got more money and I got more problems
She wanna kick it I told her play soccer
Bitch I be ballin' like Westbrook
We draw guns no sketchbook
I’m in the kitchen like the best cook
Gotta whole lotta paper like long books
How you niggas imaginin'?
Off-White like Mariah Carey
Back then it was BlackBerry
My money talk loud, yours quiet like a library
Drop, drop, drop, drop
I run it up non-stop
Bad lil bitch she a thot
Westbrook when I got the rock
Young rich nigga on top
Imma hop out with the mop
Bitch shake that ass non-stop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Still got a whole lotta bands
On a private jet 'bout to land
I was skrrt-skrrtin' in the lamb'
Shootas on deck no cam
Young rich nigga no scam
Bitch shake that ass no hands
I’m 'bout tohop out it, you know you not 'bout it, you niggas still with the
cappin'
Ain’t gotta lie 'bout it, diamonds don’t look cloudy, you niggas ain’t about
action
You ain’t really in the field, you playin' Madden
Bad bitch but she ass so dramatic
You dead broke put your pockets in the casket
If you knew better do better
Diamonds real cold like cool weather
Got dogs in the squad like
And it’s still F U like two letters
Tell him to knock it off 'fore I knock him off
In the field with the steel like im playin' golf
Like a new plane I’m takin' off
Got the stick on me no baseball
Drop, drop, drop, drop
I run it up non-stop
Bad lil bitch she a thot
Westbrook when I got the rock
Young rich nigga on top
Imma hop out with the mop
Bitch shake that ass non-stop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Still got a whole lotta bands
On a private jet 'bout to land
I was skrrt-skrrtin' in the lamb'
Shootas on deck no cam
Young rich nigga no scam
Bitch shake that ass no hands