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ft chubby jag k boy - drop it (ft. chubby jag) - k-boy lyrics

[hook]
club all packed, everybody geekin
fin to turn it up and we do it every weekend
kush in the air, everybody high
bottles stay popping look like 4th of july
and let see you, drop it to the beat girl
go ahead and, drop it to the beat girl
now let see you, drop it to the beat girl
bang it up, back it up and drop it to the beat girl

yeah, more wet bottles to the neck
the ratchets over there, but the models to the left
the killers in the cut, fly n-gg-s throwing racks
lil mama in them tights, got an -ss so fat,
d-mn, she got a n-gg- on
2 thick, wonder how she got them leggers on
took her to the bar, 2 shots of patron
seen the homie chubby all up on the bad redbone
oh, i know i’m gonna take it down
n-gg- faded, i’m tryina get her naked now
bag full of kush, told the b-tch to break it down
weed everywhere, like we just came from jamaica town
yeah, you n-gg-s know what the deal is
hide your b-tch when we on in the building
the hoe trash but this b-tch bad
and go and drop that -ss like you working for some cash

sick boy, she know i’m the sh-t boy
tell her whole deuces, yeah, she know i’m legit boy
flat tie polo, got her calling me rich boy
got me fin to hit, these chickens be on my d-ck boy
chubby, yeah, about 30 on the wrist now
n-gg- money going up, hoes get down
turn from the henny got my mind on the piff now
hustle man, know i got the blind on the chris brown
chubby n-gg- fin to leave, i’m just breezin through
bad b-tch turn around, say she leaving too
i see her -ss whole waist, got the muscle up
bubble b-tt, make it bring it back twice, double up
you bring the hoes out, is what they hit me for
2 last bows, never rode a stick before
smoke out in the back, getting burnt now
you know the model, turning up till they turn down, chubby!

- ft chubby jag k boy lyrics

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