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Drop [Explicit Version]

Gunplay

Drop

2012

tomorrow, you can bet a car
Bogota blizzard on my block and I just made a call
I got the sack, I came to drop and then I’m taking off

(Feel me)
Came

The Crawdad Song

Big Bill Broonzy

An Evening with Big Bill Broonzy, Vol. 1

1991

to the crawdad hole
Honey, baby, mine

Yonder come a man with a sack on his back 
Now honey
Yonder come a man with a sack on his back
Oh babe
Yonder come

Cadillacs, croker sacks
501's, policies and golf hats
I go see, the homies is deep
Banging out, hanging out onto our street
Rules of the game, if you

I got a stupid sack with a lot of Os
And when I pull up i'm with a lot of hoes
I got a bankroll stupid bankroll
I got a bankroll stupid bankroll
I

a party going on in here

Yo-Ho-Ho and a bottle of Jag
There's a party over here
Go and get you a frank
And a fat ass sack and
A cold Olde English beer

He want that bitch
I don't want that
Bitch on my dick
'Cause I got racks
I count the sack
Walking in Raf
Bitch I'm a dog
But I'm no pet
I

50, 40, there he go
30, 20, there he go
Touchdown! Go! Go! Go!

Running with that sack, Emmitt Smith
Deuce-deuce pocket rocket, Emmitt Smith
I just

Back Up off Me

Master P

Ice Cream Man

1996

flickers
I'm in the projects ballin' with my niggas
I'm hustlin' quarters and thirty sacks
Niggas ain't fuckin' with dirty sacks
I'm hustlin' I got those

rabbit 
Hoppin' sack to sack to sack (sack to sack)

This bitch a 'Gram capper, lyin' to them folks
She scream, "Chanel Chanel," go home and sleep

Case Closed

Kevin Gates

Only the Generals Gon Understand

2019

a week and a half, sleepin' impaired
Still tryna get a sack (sack)
People upsettin' me bad, can't let it pass
Still tryna get him smashed (what's that?)

I got a team of shooters, we all stay on guard
We make so many plays, we always go one hundred yards
I got a sack, no quarterback, it's only filled

wanna see me smile 
Why they wanna hold me back 
Why they wanna hold me down 
I ran up a sack then I go relax 
Niggas trynna get attached they can go

in the back pack life in a nap-sack
I'm on the move
90 degrees wet towel and a headband I'm smoking headband ooh
Sand to the beach fuck it let me try

I got Racks
Stacked Up
Sack UP
Bitch I'm Racked Up
I Got Racks
Stacked Up
Sack UP
Bitch I'm Racked Up
I Got Racks
Up... UP
Bitch I'm Racked Up
I Got

It was all a dream until I touched my first pack
(Hey)
Flipped my first sack
(Hey)
Had to get it back
It was all a dream until I flipped my first

Yeah, that's what you said last night
I'm gonna take you like the squid akward-akward-akward, awkward in my nut sack
Awkward in my nut sack lookin like

Straight outta Indiana
Bitch eat my dick
Like banana
Say my sack big
Bitch call me Santa
Straight outta Indiana
Bitch eat my dick
Like banana
Say my

Beat Beat
I make the trap beat
Beat Beat Beat
Run up that sack like an athlete
Beat Beat Beat Beat
I make the trap beat
Beat Beat Beat Beat
She get her

I’m on the run, I ain’t your son, I’m a bigger dog
With a bigger gat, you want a bigger sack?
I got a body bag

You want a bigger sack?
I got the body

Dieser Song ist für unsere 16
Danke, dass es noch so Menschen wie dich gibt

Denn du hast ein Herz
Was uns Fans hier wichtig ist
Ein geldgeiler Sack

the strap on the side)
With a sack full of racks and a bag full of pride
(With my sack full got my pride good)
Never slack where they lack got to glide with

Where my blunt at?
Whole gang outside, smoking sacks
Where my gun at?
So high can't feel my face bitch, yeah already done that
Keep on me a 50, never

and got a sack and spent the whole summer getting paper
Got this worrisome ass bitch that say she wanna have my baby
Had to get away from her she was finna

wir legen was hinein

Einen Teddy leg ich in den Sack hinein

Geschenkesack, Geschenkesack
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