Drop a Lo

Chop One Hundred
Dog Raef All Day
All Day Dog Raef

Whew
Got the drop on the ops finna spin through
Imma pop soon as I get the chance to, I know I could be dead
Got a thot twisting my dreads
All this water I brought with me, Bobby Boucher
I can swim but I damned near drowned in the Dusse
Not Wack One Hundred it's Chop One Hundred with the blue faces
Oh that's your women? I'm smashing on it nigga, Touche
Owe

These bitches dropping 'Lo, I don't trust a nigga far as I can throw, Yea
These niggas breaking codes, I've been in my bag like a change of clothes
Chop a hit his hat and leave it hanging low, Exotic with the dance how I swing the pole
Drop a nigga mans then I aim for you, Still a throw the hands like a Kangaroo
Marching with these bands and they ain't from school
And I had to stop doing them Xans 'cause I ain't a fool
And I had to pop you and your mans I ain't know who was who
Bars going over niggas heads like hula-hoop,
Dog 'nem hopping out minivans, Call him Scooby Doo
You feeling froggy nigga leap, My bitch a beauty Imma beast
I roll a cutey in a leaf, No I can't do no Swisher Sweet
I got the Tooley on the seat, I'm using two feet on police
Tell them catch me if they can, Rest in peace to Greg
Rest in peace to Tez, I'm so high I'll prolly never get to land
I'm so high I need a Helipad, But I'm so fly I'll prolly never land
Knew it was bad for bitches when I found out that you started selling ass
I told my mama I love her too many times she told me to tell my dad
So I just texted his ass

Got the drop on the ops finna spin through
Imma pop soon as I get the chance to, I know I should be dead
Got a thot twisting my dreads
All this water I brought with me, Bobby Boucher
I can swim but I damned near drowned in the Dusse
Not Wack One Hundred it's Chop One Hundred with the blue faces
Oh that's your women? I'm smashing on it nigga, Touche

These bitches be two faced, Tired of them. Shoelaces
Riding with the crew, can't vibe with a Foogazi
Lock and load the choppa, Then I slide out like goose eggs
Popping what the doctor gave my grandma, I've been doing meds
Don't know who you playing with, Bro bro snuck the can in
Every beat I Go Ku Ku, Super Saiyan shit
Can't fuck with a hoe with fake friends, need a real bitch
And a nigga got some loose screws need a drill bit
Everyday a nigga went to school was a field trip
I was off that shh and I still is
Never ever hung with cool kids this some real shit
I was hothead then a bitch in the building
Y'all lil niggas hoes and I stamp that
Never ever needed gang gang, One Man Band
Before I throw some diamonds in the chain I'm eating ramen off a plate
These niggas dying for they fame, and signing on they name

Got the drop on the ops finna spin through
Imma pop soon as I get the chance to, I know I could be dead
Got a thot twisting my dreads
All this water I brought with me, Bobby Boucher
I can swim but I damned near drowned in the Dusse
Not Wack One Hundred it's Chop One Hundred with the blue faces
Oh that's your women? I'm smashing on it nigga, Touche

Niggas dropping Lo, I don't trust a nigga far as I can throw
I know I could be dead, Thot twisted my dreads
I dyed them red, I've been seeing red
I wish, you played it a different way than you played it



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Writer(s): Robert Parker
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