Drop on the Spot (feat. Mikeonl & Siah Graham)
I got a drop on the spot
And we gon' run in it
Brand new whip off the lot
I got a gun in it
I got a Glock and its hot
I put a drum in it
I was just fucking his thot
But I had to stop
Cause there ain't no fun in it
I got a drop on the spot
And we gon' run in it
Brand new whip off the lot
I got a gun in it
I got a Glock and its hot
I put a drum in it
I was just fucking his thot
But I had to stop
Cause there ain't no fun in it
ONL slut house
I put that shit on the map
I'm fucking a model
She calling me papi
Screaming my name
While I'm breaking her back
I get on the beat and I eat up the track
You wanting a feat
Might as well send a rack
I was busting down Ps
Fell in love with the trap
Don't fuck with no rappers
Cause all of em cap
I'm trying to get rich
Ain't got to time to relax
Your pockets is hungry like they on a fast
My money so dirty that I need a bath
When I'm in the whip
Bitch I'm toking that gas
Big backwoods I ain't smoking no glass
Schooling these niggas like I'm teaching class
Went off the map
Now it's time to come back
She in love with the gang
ONL on her ass
But we ain't catching feelings
We just fuck em and duck em
With my niggas yeah we balling
Got more rings than Duncan
I like my backwoods by the box
With the cream for Russia
And a couple zips exotic weed to stuff em
The feds hit the door niggas know that we flushing
Go to jail make bail so you know that it's fuck em
Bitch you know it's ONL yeah you know we get money
And if yo hoe was at the crib
Then you know she was fucking
I said
I got a drop on the spot
And we gon' run in it
Brand new whip off the lot
I got a gun in it
I got a Glock and its hot
I put a drum in it
I was just fucking his thot
But I had to stop
Cause there ain't no fun in it
I got a drop on the spot
And we gon' run in it
Brand new whip off the lot
I got a gun in it
I got a Glock and its hot
I put a drum in it
I was just fucking his thot
But I had to stop
Cause there ain't no fun in it
Smoking that pressure
Every time you hit it you go outa the park
Never gon' let up
Keep my foot on they necks like I'm pushing to start
They made me go too far
Now niggas going through mars
They made me go too hard
Can't even hold the spark
Been lit in the field my fire put in that work
Like the amazon burning trees smoke is going berserk
Blowing blunts like these hunnids got that shit straight out the dirt
Fuck em up while I'm fucked up that type of heat hurt em worse
I got em fiending for me
They like Siah where you at
Wouldn't believe the story
But now you see I'm on the map
Mike go get em for me
Fuck it Party grab the strap
All you niggas corny
And you know that is a fact
I'm a trapper and a rockstar I might not make it
Savage like The Undertaker, Siah has awaken
Leave these Kappas stomping in the field now they raging
ONL we run it till the hunnids start to raining
I got a drop on the spot
And we gon' run in it
Brand new whip off the lot
I got a gun in it
I got a Glock and its hot
I put a drum in it
I was just fucking his thot
But I had to stop
Cause there ain't no fun in it
I got a drop on the spot
And we gon' run in it
Brand new whip off the lot
I got a gun in it
I got a Glock and its hot
I put a drum in it
I was just fucking his thot
But I had to stop
Cause there ain't no fun in it
And we gon' run in it
Brand new whip off the lot
I got a gun in it
I got a Glock and its hot
I put a drum in it
I was just fucking his thot
But I had to stop
Cause there ain't no fun in it
I got a drop on the spot
And we gon' run in it
Brand new whip off the lot
I got a gun in it
I got a Glock and its hot
I put a drum in it
I was just fucking his thot
But I had to stop
Cause there ain't no fun in it
ONL slut house
I put that shit on the map
I'm fucking a model
She calling me papi
Screaming my name
While I'm breaking her back
I get on the beat and I eat up the track
You wanting a feat
Might as well send a rack
I was busting down Ps
Fell in love with the trap
Don't fuck with no rappers
Cause all of em cap
I'm trying to get rich
Ain't got to time to relax
Your pockets is hungry like they on a fast
My money so dirty that I need a bath
When I'm in the whip
Bitch I'm toking that gas
Big backwoods I ain't smoking no glass
Schooling these niggas like I'm teaching class
Went off the map
Now it's time to come back
She in love with the gang
ONL on her ass
But we ain't catching feelings
We just fuck em and duck em
With my niggas yeah we balling
Got more rings than Duncan
I like my backwoods by the box
With the cream for Russia
And a couple zips exotic weed to stuff em
The feds hit the door niggas know that we flushing
Go to jail make bail so you know that it's fuck em
Bitch you know it's ONL yeah you know we get money
And if yo hoe was at the crib
Then you know she was fucking
I said
I got a drop on the spot
And we gon' run in it
Brand new whip off the lot
I got a gun in it
I got a Glock and its hot
I put a drum in it
I was just fucking his thot
But I had to stop
Cause there ain't no fun in it
I got a drop on the spot
And we gon' run in it
Brand new whip off the lot
I got a gun in it
I got a Glock and its hot
I put a drum in it
I was just fucking his thot
But I had to stop
Cause there ain't no fun in it
Smoking that pressure
Every time you hit it you go outa the park
Never gon' let up
Keep my foot on they necks like I'm pushing to start
They made me go too far
Now niggas going through mars
They made me go too hard
Can't even hold the spark
Been lit in the field my fire put in that work
Like the amazon burning trees smoke is going berserk
Blowing blunts like these hunnids got that shit straight out the dirt
Fuck em up while I'm fucked up that type of heat hurt em worse
I got em fiending for me
They like Siah where you at
Wouldn't believe the story
But now you see I'm on the map
Mike go get em for me
Fuck it Party grab the strap
All you niggas corny
And you know that is a fact
I'm a trapper and a rockstar I might not make it
Savage like The Undertaker, Siah has awaken
Leave these Kappas stomping in the field now they raging
ONL we run it till the hunnids start to raining
I got a drop on the spot
And we gon' run in it
Brand new whip off the lot
I got a gun in it
I got a Glock and its hot
I put a drum in it
I was just fucking his thot
But I had to stop
Cause there ain't no fun in it
I got a drop on the spot
And we gon' run in it
Brand new whip off the lot
I got a gun in it
I got a Glock and its hot
I put a drum in it
I was just fucking his thot
But I had to stop
Cause there ain't no fun in it
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