Drop Down

They know I hustle in the streets they call me bag man
I got money in the bank
So when you me girl gone shake that ass now
You know money ain't a thang
Drop down drop down drop down
Drop down drop down drop down

Break it down on me you the bullet I'm the shotta
Maybach black on black in all black like a mobster
Ounce of that good smoke up like a Rasta
Snapper on that pussy grip you tight like a lobster
Slow wine it for me make that booty jiggle real slow
Classy out in public behind doors she a freak tho
Charge for a peep show get it for the free tho
Shawty so bad that I would pay that fee tho

They know I hustle in the streets they call me bag man
I got money in the bank
So when you me girl gone shake that ass now
You know money ain't a thang
Drop down drop down drop down
Drop down drop down drop down

Back it up on me wanna see you shake it faster
That space between ya thighs I wanna visit like NASA
Caribbean swag got a tan from the sun vibes
Matching tattoos with ya friends it's the same tribes
Love it when you bust down low and then you slow wine
Legs match ya ass ya doctor smart call him Einstein
You got a bad bitch persona niggas can't get enough of ya
A diamond in the ruff you a bad muthafucka

They know I hustle in the streets they call me bag man
I got money in the bank
So when you me girl gone shake that ass now
You know money ain't a thang
Drop down drop down drop down
Drop down drop down drop down

They know I hustle in the streets they call me bag man
I got money in the bank
So when you me girl gone shake that ass now
You know money ain't a thang
Drop down drop down drop down
Drop down drop down drop down



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Writer(s): Greg Reynolds
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