Big K.R.I.T. - Pull The Drop Out lyrics

[Hook x2] Pull the drop out, n***a [?] off (x3) [?] [Verse 1] Pull the drop out swingin' lanes, showin' my a** Hoe jockin' cuh they love the way my bumper drag Penny pinchin' never pimpin' cuz we makin' stacks Cuttin' corners, choppin' blocks (gettin' slabs and poppin' tags) And won't no hater ever jeopardise my gettin' green I got that krick krack on the low for these hungry fiends Boys in the south on them 22's are better n***as wanna mug K b**h I'm like whatever Ridin' 84's while I'm cheefin' on some [?] Chevy creepin' crawlin' this the lowest on the totem pole Presidential red carpet when I hit the scene VIP up in the club with promethazine Young and [?] to d**h with my fiddy cap low Eyes closed, hater blockers on for them jealous hoes Creepin' slow sittin' [?] with a yellow belly I'm turnin' heads and making noise in a heavy Chevy [Hook x2] [Verse 2] Who on my level That n***a end it if I want it I cop it if I got it I spend it Hoes grinnin' as I skate by [?] on the rims And I'm feelin' kinda clean [?] suit and some Timb's I'm only 18 but grown in my mind frame My presence is dirty dirty so respect my grind mayne I shatter hater with flow that's so much greater If I don't sign today I still be gettin' my paper In this music I been [?] focused on major and n***as known it You will acknowledge my talent, them haters too scared to show it I owe it to all the folk that saw it in me Those few that kept it real but I promise those few ain't many Now that I'm gettin' credit that paper I'm over flowin' with these haters Cuz my pockets they fatter 26's on [?] Keep my distance from lames, I never f** with the phony Mississippi bread baby better act like you know me, hey [Hook x2]