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boosie badazz - drop top music lyrics

[intro: boosie badazz]
big wayne on this beat n-gga, drop top music, gas the whip up
call my bad b-tch, uh huh, way better than my last b-tch

[verse 1: boosie badazz]
drop top, wife beater and the weed lit
woke up this morning, hit three chicks
show money today, it’s so sunny
check the whip off playa, i’m getting money
[?] on my face, yeah this a couple grand
hunnid grand plus in my jewel house pants
everywhere i ride, getting love from the fans
bond no. 9, you can see it when i p-ss
going to the hotspot cause i love that you’re my eight
rolex watch, four bricks and a half
haters looking down, i just look at them and laugh
champagne, bubble bath, shopping spree for my gal

[hook: boosie badazz & rick ross]
this is drop drop drop drop drop top music
this is drop drop drop drop drop top music
(this that sh-t that we ride to)
top down riding with my duffle bag
shoutout to my [?]
drop down where them f-cking hustlers at
[?] where that weed rolled

[verse 2]
today i’m in that [?] cuban chains on my neck
look to the right bad b-tch on deck
hottest n-gga in the game and i’m feeling like that
big bank roll ooh k!ll em like that
i might go in the mall and spend 5
all black king’s hat air max 95
go take a ride to that other side
call my n-gga in that 63 chevy
tell that boy bring ebony and stephanie
i’m a put em in the backseat
3 bad b-tches and me
now we four deep
loud in the air living life without a care
to the hood where it’s good
where we creeping like a snail (real slow)
[?] in my mouth
looking up thanking god
that i’m the realest n-gga out
hand on the wheel
and the pinky ring talk
and the pinky ring talk, i’m a boss

[verse 3: rick ross]
drop top double r
my name ring in the city
that phone still jumping
they know i got em for 20
bad boy with the bricks
my boy meek out in philly
i got a house on the beach
don’t make me peel back the ceiling
top down everyday
to show these n-ggas my watch
on the phone at the lot
my benzie holding my glock
got a stick in the trunk
that b-tch right next to the amp
if i got beef with a n-gga
then i got beef with his camp
[?] i’m ready
they red bottom you dig
26 inch wheels and went and got em a [?]
check in the luggage
and carry on all the money
take his b-tch in the club
you know that b-tch looking for me
b-tches flagging me down
they got me tapping my breaks
shorty pretty in the -ss
[?]
they wanna ride in the drop
she wanna f-ck with a boss
she wanna f-ck with some [?]
my n-gga let down the drop
(i’m out)

[hook: boosie badazz & rick ross]
drop drop drop drop drop top music
drop top music
this is drop drop drop drop drop top music
drop top music
(this that sh-t that we ride to)
top down riding with my duffle bag
shoutout to my [?]
drop down where them f-cking hustlers at
[?] where that weed rolled

- boosie badazz lyrics

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