Featuring Veeta
I tell her don't drop that
I tell her don't drop that
I tell her don't drop that
Let me tell you up with this one there
I tell her don't drop that
Okay, she shaking and moving, earthquaking and grooving
Her booty's so big, it's like watching a movie
These n******gs ain't in the mood so just watch what we're doing
We can get a f**ing bottle 'cause we do what we're doing
n******gs ain't in the squat, probably 'cause this little b**h got my face on her wall
Little motherf**er rocking, knows to take it abroad
She putting her a** on the show, she ain't taking the jog
I'm mr murder, you be, competition ain't much, so I don't know the defeat
The pretty got martians n***a trying to put me to sleep
I wake up and f** your b**h, now she going to sleep
Yes, she do that back, she had a n***a on stack, I told her run that back
Beat it up, beat it up all from that back, now you n******gs all mad 'cause she ain't coming back
I tell her don't drop that
I tell her don't drop that
I tell her don't drop that
I tell her don't drop that
You know the b a, you know me, huh?
I don't f** with no hoes, 'cause I don't need that
Feed a bad a** b**h in Ikea, I pull up on a turn, run it like a Visa
Beta, y'all know what it do, imma f** you until they got you
We kick it, kick it like kung-fu, imma eat it, eat it like a girl food
You can drop that thing, seat full, imma take that p**y, repull
Me and you go by, disco, let me see your thong, sisco
Okay, it is better than nothing, and they don't say part of, they gonna turn up the fortune
Had a big booty, fat was a cutie, she drop that ba** on a dime like you see
I tell her don't drop that
I tell her don't drop that
I tell her don't drop that
I tell her don't drop that