Klear J - Gone And Drop lyrics

ATM Record Music Group Chorus: Baby girl, I must admit, you a fine a** hoe/ (Gone and Drop your motherf**ing a** to the floor)/ I believe you shake it harder cause you know I got dough/ (Gone and Drop your motherf**ing a** to the floor)/ You making me want you bad mommy, let me see some more/ (Gone and Drop your motherf**ing a** to the floor)/ Now shawty twirk it on me till I don (Gone and Drop your motherf**ing a** to the floor)/ Verse 1 (Klear J): I Buying drinks and the bar and these broads we approaching/ Caught this bad little b**h, and she know what I A lap dance, maybe two, maybe three while I Had to check her ID, she was Nice round hip, fat a**, and some double D Told the chick to drop it down like an eagle for me/ Slowly she rolled her hips and drop down to her knees/ Shawty jumped to her feet, then she looked me in my eyes/ With a pa**ion for me she said Pulled her close by my side, caught a grip on them thighs/ Then she popped it and twirked it like the Emba**y tonight/ But I ain Cause I knew that she was shaking for the cash bro But my intention must have flew right pa** her/ Cause all I really was looking for was some a** bro It was some a** bro Chorus Verse 2 (Mish Mos): The way you shake it got me getting warmer/ I Just let me bomb you with some down home, dirty south, deep dicking/ Now gone and drop, and get on top so I can keep sticking/ Keep hitting, super deep and super freaking from all angles/ Now bend over and wrap you hands around your ankles/ Just wanna thank your mom and thank your pops/ For giving you that a** for you to shake and pop/ Now make drop/ Love when you shake and stop/ I But you, pop some much, enough to break a co*k/ Now shake and stop/ Take it from the wall to the floor/ Now shake that a** like a salt shaker, out of control/ Put it on me till a n***a can Get Low (Low)/ Love it cause you feeling my cash/ Now bend it over, shake it for show, while I Chorus Verse Three (Klear J and Mish Mos): I like it when they drop it to the floor/ Grind it up slow/ Gotta lot of a**/ Shawty, can I hold/ Cup in my hand/ Can She shake it so hard/ I can Shawty she bad, tangy she rough/ Twirkin all that a**, and beating me up/ Can Got like Lil I know you all about that cash money/ I Just wanna see you get that a** jumpin Ass thumpin, like we fast huntin Make a n***a wanna tag something/ Why your a** frontin See I like the way you giggle, when you wiggle, just a little/ Now turn over, arch it back and let me put it in the middle/ See this is how we do it when it for the club/ So get you a** on the floor, shake it like what Chorus (Repeated 2X) End