murda beatz - drop out lyrics
[intro]
yeah
yeah
yeah
i’m with murda he
i’m with murda he
i’m with murda he thirty a key
your b-tch keep on flirting with me
[hook]
drop out, yeah
drop top, yeah
hop out, yeah
pop up, yeah
rolling dice, yeah, yeah
foreign whip, yeah
take your b-tch, yeah, yeah
taking trips, yeah, yeah
drop out, yeah
drop top, yeah
hop out, yeah
pop up, yeah
rolling dice, yeah, yeah
foreign whip, like yeah
take your b-tch, yeah, yeah
taking trips, yeah, yeah
[verse 1]
you know i already told ‘ya
jimmy the young bleeding soldier
she want to come through and pour up
pour a little deuce in the soda
keep the bag on check
can’t let ’em check my bag
gucci bees at your neck
gucci bees on my rack
flyer than a [?] eagle
smoking on death, call it reaper
shorty pull up in that jeep-uh
bet she gone call me the chief-uh
do this for all of my people
they thinkin’ it must be illegal
they want us to give ’em the cheat codes
they know that we hittin’ like free throws
[hook]
drop out, yeah
drop top, yeah
hop out, yeah
pop out, yeah
rolling dice, yeah, yeah
foreign whip, yeah
take your b-tch, yeah, yeah
taking trips, yeah, yeah
drop out, yeah
drop top, yeah
hop out, yeah
pop out, yeah
rolling dice, yeah, yeah
foreign whips, yeah, yeah
take your b-tch, yeah, yeah
taking trips, yeah, yeah
[verse 2]
still gotta post on the block
still gotta watch for the narcs
still gotta girl from new york
she said i rule like i’m ja
ahh, ahh
still gotta eat with my dawgs
still keep it locked like a jaw
diamonds that ain’t got no flaws
yeah, i bet it look easy to me
a b-tch rockin’ easy with me
purple bape, i’m like weezy with me
eyy, eyy
now i treat the money like medicine
i got sickle, some sh-t that you could never get
don’t play with my bands like the delicate
[hook]
drop out, yeah
drop top, yeah
hop out, yeah
pop out, yeah
rolling dice, yeah, yeah
foreign whip, yeah
take your b-tch, yeah, yeah
taking trips, yeah, yeah
drop out, yeah
drop top, yeah
hop out, yeah
pop out, yeah
rolling dice, yeah, yeah
foreign whips, yeah, yeah
take your b-tch, yeah, yeah
taking trips, yeah, yeah
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