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amerikkka’s most wanted - droptop lyrics

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i need that top in the drop
oh
i need a thicc lil thot
oh
i got the drop on a cop
i need that vodka ciroc
i got that ice in my rocks
i use too cook up that rock
all a these hoes tyyna flock
i got the game on lock1

.illest alive f-ck a top 5
no ring on my finger i still f-cked the bride
no sliders on me still. smooth when i glide
make the earthquake while i’m turning the tides
shut the f-ck up ho you k!lling the vibe
raw and uncut every time we go live
born to die call that failure by design
on a sky hook see me on the skyline
like ay
f-ck day job we be chillin all day
verses on versus till a n-gg- get paid
keep talking sh-t till they put me in the grave
ashes in the ocean so i stay making waves
running on water like a runaway slave
chillin in the crib just coolin with the gang
f-cked up like i got acid in my brain
borm in the wild so ill never be tamed

i need that top in the drop
oh
i need a thicc lil thot
oh
i got the drop on a cop
i need that vodka ciroc
i got that ice in my rocks
i use too cook up that rock
all a these hoes tyyna flock
i got the game on lock1

riding round the city doing sixty
jesus riding shotty rolling with me
off the chronic and a lil tipsy
smoking blunts while im sippin whisky
smoking potent re up im reloaded
never catch me slipping or reloading
hot boxing til the windows open
free jesus and my n-gg- yokan
f-ck a ferrari
i want that audi
i want that coupe
and that bugatti
i need a shawdy
who got the body
luh to give naughty
sloppy tippy
i need a harley
need that marley
need that kush
and calamari
fetti like carti
late to the party
dom is so gnarly

i need that top in the drop
oh
i need a thicc lil thot
oh
i got the drop on a cop
i need that vodka ciroc
i got that ice in my rocks
i use too cook up that rock
all a these hoes tyyna flock
i got the game on lock1

y’all still trusting n-gg-s
i don’t f-ck with n-gg-
if rather bust at n-gg-
only here to head hunt these n-gg-s
ain’t n-body f-cking with him
they just running from him
you better duck when you see him

mob on these n-gg-s a.m through p.m
while y’all sleeping i capre diem
in a dark room just dancing with my demons



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