Drop It Low (Bonus Track)

Who that kid Rothstein?
Rothstein... pulling up in that foreign thing, yeah...

I know they want to see me down but now I'm up
So I pull up crazy in the lot; I fuck it up
Yeah they used to doubt him, now they blowing up my phone
Catch me with a baddie trying not to fall in love

She said baby throw it up, she drop it low
I said baby throw it up, she drop it low
I said baby throw it up, she drop it low
When I say it- go! Baby, drop it low
Aww yeah, she drop it low!

Imma throw the cash up & she gon' drop it low
Imma throw the cash up & she gon' drop it low
Imma throw the cash up & she gon' drop it low
Yeah I get the money fast, syrup got me moving slow

Double cup in that old school Cadillac; way I ride
Probably riding with a baddie to my right side
And you know I got that choppa on my lap right?
Keep it handy cuz Detroit we shoot for bragging

Hunnid Thousand, man you know I ain't got no plan B
Get the money then I'm splitting with the family
And you know we smoking, drinking on that Hi-Tech
Or that Wockhardt; yeah you know we sip the best

I know they want to see me down but now I'm up
So I pull up crazy in the lot; I fuck it up
Yeah they used to doubt him, now they blowing up my phone
Catch me with a baddie trying not to fall in love
She said baby throw it up, she drop it low
I said baby throw it up, she drop it low
I said baby throw it up, she drop it low
When I say it- go! Baby, drop it low
Aww yeah, she drop it low!

You ain't know how it feel like; the real life
Mufucker, I do right but still wrong
Think about it, that's 2 right in my styrofoam
Think about it, that's 2 right in my styrofoam

Hell nah we don't get no rest
Get the cash, run it up, yeah I do it best
Call him Fee 'cuz you know I add them numbers up
Know it's love but I still feel all the hatin' bruh

If I get a hundred bands Imma blow it quick
I can't help it, I can't help it; its the way I live
I just need designer on my balls, all the drip
Saucestein the type of dude your mama want to lick

I know they want to see me down but now I'm up
So I pull up crazy in the lot; I fuck it up
Yeah they used to doubt him, now they blowing up my phone
Catch me with a baddie trying not to fall in love
She said baby throw it up, she drop it low
I said baby throw it up, she drop it low
I said baby throw it up, she drop it low
When I say it- go! Baby, drop it low
Aww yeah, she drop it low!

FEE!

(You ain't know how it feel like; the real life
Mufucker, I do right but still wrong
Think about it, that's 2 right in my styrofoam
Think about it, that's 2 right in my styrofoam)



Credits
Writer(s): Fee Rothstein
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