Whiteboy - Drop Drop lyrics

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Whiteboy - Drop Drop lyrics

[Introduction] Uh huh, yeah, uh huh, yeah, oh no louder, oh no louder, uh huh, uh huh [Hook] Drop, drop, my homies that ride chromies let it pop, pop at the bar Buying them bottles, and them shots, shots, my ladies, its all gravy If you're hot, hot, then come back to the spot, spot, and maybe we can Bone, bone, know that we're chilling, something shaking in her thong, thong Gangster, gangster, paper, paper, long, long, and for my n******gs' all over Now you know we want to hit it, hit it, don't stop, stop, get it, get it [Verse One] Sick wit it, I keep paper around me So I know that everybody got the vapors around me See me in a big truck, thin rubber, riding two way, and a broad And, got ten others squatting because I know Cal broads act up, man So your man, man, got to keep a back up plan, not a dance floor, n***a I take them home, get them to drop they pants, and gross, n***a Until the drip, drip, no you're not my wife, no you can't handle my kid, kid I'm just trying to put in your rib, rib through Cheetah We're in the four door Beemer, not like the two door Like the kid only got a few divas', drive wit my knees, seat reclined While she leaned over giving me a piece of her mind, I be sizing them up From their thighs and above, holler at me if you want to come And, ride wit a thug, yeah [Hook] Drop, drop, my homies that ride chromies let it pop, pop at the bar Buying them bottles, and them shots, shots, my ladies, its all gravy If you're hot, hot, then come back to the spot, spot, and maybe we can Bone, bone, know that we're chilling, something shaking in her thong, thong Gangster, gangster, paper, paper, long, long, and for my n******gs' all over Now you know we want to hit it, hit it, don't stop, stop, get it, get it [Bridge] All my ladies if you riding, then you know to skip the shotgun And, bag the one driving, all my n******gs', if you're riding Don't trip plenty cash if she stingy with a** [Verse Two] Your boy got a street chick, rocks Chanelle, she focused, focused, man Stay with a bag of fine and no elder rolling, she just one of my dames Got to stay cool, everything I got is under her name, it's on top, top And, I'm the same dude that came up from the block, block I'm doing it, baby, I can't stop, stop, in my rear view I'm getting tailed by the cops, cops, clean but Kit got me looking Like I'm hot, hot, I ain't on the streets, streets, dog Just trying to eat, eat, so fall back, jerk, cop I ain't beat, beat Can't miss me, I'm the guy in the V Tweezy, and that dime You was hollering at, she's with me in the [Hook] Drop, drop, my homies that ride chromies let it pop, pop at the bar Buying them bottles, and them shots, shots, my ladies, its all gravy If you're hot, hot, then come back to the spot, spot, and maybe we can Bone, bone, know that we're chilling, something shaking in her thong, thong Gangster, gangster, paper, paper, long, long, and for my n******gs' all over Now you know we want to hit it, hit it, don't stop, stop, get it, get it [Verse Three] Chicks with nice bodies, whip be wide body, backseat emtpy Crips can ride shotty, we're going to ride, ride, see your boy getting a million We ain't making it, Nathan had them missing a ceiling And, could catch me spennding time at the bar, you like your water frozen Dog, I like mine in a jar, we get it crunk, crunk, y'all hear the system out In the trunk, trunk, thump, thump, Budden be giving you what you want now [Hook] Drop, drop, my homies that ride chromies let it pop, pop at the bar Buying them bottles, and them shots, shots, my ladies, its all gravy If you're hot, hot, then come back to the spot, spot, and maybe we can Bone, bone, know that we're chilling, something shaking in her thong, thong Gangster, gangster, paper, paper, long, long, and for my n******gs' all over Now you know we want to hit it, hit it, don't stop, stop, get it, get it