Drop It

I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up

I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up

I told her stop it, drop it, in a Polo T and I rock it
You see the girl I'm with is chocolate
And her friend is on that Vodka
And they drunk texting, rough sexing
I get head like a concussion
Stick it in and she cum cussin'
I pull slow, dutch max
Seen the photo, I'm in the Ford though
I lean back and turn slow
So cold, Mad Mike, might need a fur coat
I love love and I hate hate
Stand on my word, I be 6'8
Made half a mil' out of mixtape, die real, shit straight
Benz but my Benz paid
Muscle car, I can't be rent-
Been a man since the tenth grade
Ponytail with the ten fade
Louis' on, unlaced
Other Louis', tied up
And I never fuck with you

You'll never have me tied up

I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up

I tell her drop it, drop it

I tell drop it, yeah, how about it?
Shawty burning up like a pound of Wasabi
Magic city, know how to drop it
Sliding down the pole, then she pop it
She's incredible, so delicious
Wanna take a bite, she's the sweetest as she kisses
Drop it low, then bring it back up
Model after model, tell her bring another bottle
We in this baby, you already know
Straight legs, bend over, touch your toes

You wanna get away, I'ma let you drive this rocket
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 drop it

I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up

I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it

She start dropping, she roll
Stripping out on that pole
Pimp juice 'cause I stroll
Even Benz coupe and that Rolls
When I'm pulling up, full as fuck

Hitting right and there's more to come
She eat the pipe and I'm sure to cum
This ain't fair, 4-1
My bedroom, I get air room
My bathroom, my classroom
My living room, getting-ass room
Them hoes know, just ask 'em
I beat it up, I smash 'em
I cross over, I pass 'em
I alley oop, I swarmz 'em
Gettin' with 'em, AND1

I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and-
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop it, drop it and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it and give it up



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Writer(s): Tauheed Epps, Robert Rihmeek Williams, Bobby Wilson
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