Lyrics:
P.I.M.P that's me Drop it off
Pimp Sam Pop it off
I'm hard top it off
No money no sport fucking them niggas call it off
Down south niggas
Down south
listen to the OG
Drop drop drop that game on 'em
Drop that drop that game on 'em
Drop that game on 'em
Cause he always gonna say it how it be
ass up, bring ass up, twerk that ass up
Full black on a Maybach
Turnvision on my back when i said that
Five on me,
Pop it, lock it , drop it she said
I'm feeling like a Prophet
Whip up the crack we got white and we got options
RIP Huey make the crack pop and lock it
She giving me that brain she giving
that Boongie drop
Pop, lock and drop it
I make that pussy speak Patois
Like Petra, remember hah?
Remember me from the basement parties?
i remember
Sticks like they HUEY they pop lock and dropping shit
Never too much but this money a lot of it
Put the drip on like I jumped in that water
Bag in a bag
do like Pop
Need a bad whip with the brakes on lock, so I pop my ish' till' the wheels fall off
He want to fade so I give him a chop, if I pop off
pop this Cris
Now Drag-on will show ya niggas how we lock this shit
[Eve]
Now Eve gonna show y'all niggas how we drop these hits
[Drag-on] (Eve)
me I switched the plates
(Hooh)
Drip drop (bang)
Zip lock (ooh)
Zen a pop (yah)
Push to start (skirr)
Ok
Weird drop(freeze)
What a pop( hoo)
Dibbas
(yeah)
After every round with a blade I chop (yeah, yeah)
Three quarters a box and I'm whippin' the rock
Straight drop 'til the yola locks (yeah, yeah,
are wishing I’m finished
I told you this madness it can not be stopped
So many want me to flop
But just like a soda I pop
I been set free from the locks
left to me, the popcorn slinger, to pop off nigga
Callouses on my pop finger, pop off nigga
Pop through, throw the drop, kick the lock off dump
'Fore
Drop the drop top let me let the sun in, pop the lock box where I keep my gun in
Blocked your cock block like Andre Drummond, shot the hot thot in
cream (Ooh)
On the rooftop
Skin glowin', grab yo hips, we make our lips lock (Lock it)
Pop, pop, pop poppin' in the wind (Lock it)
Pop, pop, pop poppin'
know none of them songs gon' flop
You know all of them songs gon' pop
I went platinum again, my God
I went two-tone on my drop
Bugatti that's 1.6 off
pop that)
Let me see you drop it down now (Twerk, twerk, twerk dat, pop that)
Who said gangstas don't do that? Cous' they lying
In the back
Wait for the drop
Then roll on the bean
I might pop shut em down open up shop Ruff Ryder with the team
Moms is Irish I feel lucky so I kilt it
a chance, nah
Ain't blew up out the blue but if you knew just like I knew, I kept it true
They say I pop like I'm fresh out the can
Look, y'all niggas
by the stock
She ball until she fall, that means she shop until she drop
And Versace, got a lot, but she may never wear it
But she save it so our
by the stock
She ball until she fall, that means she shop until she drop
And Versace, got a lot, but she may never wear it
But she save it so our
(Sprayed)
Pop off, you get laced
Double back for them shell case’s
Fuck catchin them fed cases (Ahh)
Pop it over here
Lock, Drop it over here (Drop It)
Its
hold on
Say he love me 'cause I'm bougie
Pop, lock, drop a fuck nigga like Huey
He want some ass, I just want a purse
Preferably birkin, whatever it's
when I'm out in the spot
Bookings and features we got it on lock
Everybody gone bounce to this shit when I drop
Speed down the range with my bitch in
Boyz in the hood tryna make it to the top
I be holding on the glock
Bro be holding on the chop
I just wanna be great
Nigga play gone pop
Ion play
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