Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Drop'Em , by - YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Release date: 12.03.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Drop'Em |
| Catch me prolly tourin' with them shottas, yeah |
| Roll that dope up |
| That nigga a bitch, I split his mans, yeah |
| Check the scoreboard |
| That’s why he mad, them niggas lame, yeah |
| Posted up, grave diggin' where that gang at? |
| Lil Top, let’s go |
| Bitch, how you be talkin' when your brains blow? |
| Bitch, blow your pole |
| Scary ass, dirty in my past with these hunnid rolls |
| Could teach a class with all these stacks, the way my money flows |
| Yeah, I spent three-fifty and more just for my fuckin' Rolls |
| Fuck, I give a bitch two-fifty or more, I bet I bust his dome |
| This that flexin' talk |
| I just pulled this bitch from out the bank, now watch that, make that, woah |
| Leave these bitches blind, I’m so shine the way this Patek spark |
| Rest out in the North, get my day one, I flip that cutter off |
| Pressure been applied, why I’m so up, it ain’t my fuckin' fault |
| Ah, yeah, I say bump it down |
| Best not keep that talkin' out your head |
| I took fifty pounds, flew that shit from Cali to that bay |
| Bitch, don’t turn around, I say just go down, gimme head |
| Police crackin' down, fuckin' beat the case, we bust his head |
| So fuckin' slimy, nigga, check your climate with your red |
| They say, «A-I ballin',"they say, «A-I bust a nigga head» |
| Get the drop up on 'em |
| I got ten just for where he stand |
| Do a pop up on 'em |
| They gon' leave 'em stretched before I pay |
| Shawty gave the drop and we popped and we popped (Yeah) |
| Catch the other nigga, we gon' drop (We gon' drop, yeah) |
| Pussy who gon' do it with Don Dotta, yeah (They won’t do it) |
| Catch me prolly tourin' with them shottas, yeah |
| Roll that dope up |
| That nigga a bitch, I split his mans, yeah |
| Check the scoreboard |
| That’s why he mad, them niggas lame, yeah |
| Posted up, grave diggin' where that gang at? |
| Dig up your bro |
| Bitch, how you be talkin' when your brains blow? |
| Bitch, blow your pole |
| Gave the drop and we popped and we popped 'em nigga |
| They done showed up and we dropped, and we dropped 'em |
| Pussy don’t wanna do it with Don Dotta, with Don Dotta |
| Catch me prolly tourin' with them shottas, with them shottas |
| NIgga still-, fuck |
| Ayy, I’m still flexin', still steppin |
| I don’t give a fuck (Ayy, yeah, ayy YB, whatcha on nigga?) |
| Don’t know why a nigga be doin' all that ho ass shit (Turn me up four) |
| But you a gangsta (Yeah) |
| I bet those niggas around you be lookin' at you |
| Nigga, you a priv' bitch, yeah |
| I’m with the shit, you could suck my dick, nigga |
| Gang shit, no lame shit |
| You know what it is, play game, get your brain split (Yeah, nigga) |
| Free DDawg |