DJ Mustard - Drop It (Produced By DJ Mustard) lyrics

[Intro] Ay, Ay, Ayy! [Verse 1: Kitster] What's that, walk up in the club where my cup at? Purple weed, lean and my b**h is sipping Malbec Drop it to the floor oh yea where the ones at? And I only wanna hit it once and never come back Referral that, we'll chat, not fake it's all fact 120k spent on clothes yea we copped that Leave the club with 20 girls yea we bring them all back You be talking short sh**, we be talking tall stacks Neiman and the Louis are the places that we shop at Got that, (Yea) and all these b**hes wanna king me Ain't wanna girlfriend or a queen they be b**hy New Roley on they be asking what my wrist be So much liquor downmy system f** my kidneys Pull up, in a brand new whip we make a k**ing Chilling, with your b**h call that sh** a checkmate Get it, if she DTF that's a bet bae [Hook: KSnS] Drop drop drop it real low Drop drop it real low Drop it to the floor Drop drop it to the floor (x2) Drop drop it real low Drop drop it real low Drop it to the floor Drop drop it to the floor (x2) Dr-drop it real low Drop drop it real low Drop it to the floor Drop drop it to the floor (x2) [Verse 2: Sylla] She gone drop it down move around like she want some Thirsty a** b**hes taking pictures getting thumbs up Now they on the pole getting throwed ‘cause they on one Ratchet a** hoes they don't know we ain't ‘bout that We ain't ‘bout that Nah, we ain't bout that XO on the low got her chit-chat Pissed off at your mister, calling Kitster, wrist up middle finger to a b**h (ahh) Drop it down low Now shake ya booty Giving me head like she giving me a noogie Riding her around like a mother f**ing boogie She might pop molly, now she being loopy Gone get loosey Gone get looney I don't f** with you if you a straight up boojie Please get groovie Better keep moving Bounce that a** and shake those b**bies like… [Hook: KSnS] [Outro] Drop it to the floor, floor