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t mulla - droptop lyrics

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[intro]
(skrr, skrr)
(drop that top
in the summertime, baby, we can do skr
put it in sport, see which b-ttons we can press later
link me now ’cause the whip cost fifty thou-
tryna flip these pounds
dashing in a machine, yeah)

[verse 1]
fresh white airs, no dusty trainer
clean drip, it must be plainer
phone ringing, it must be k1
juice and bad, tell her to save some
polo trackies, man’s in fashion
bolo balance, man’s so pattern
sweet ones wanna do jeet and finesse
gang know better so that don’t happen

[chorus]
drop that top
in the summertime, baby, we can do skr
put it in sport, see which b-ttons we can press later
link me now ’cause the whip cost fifty thou-
tryna flip these pounds
dashing in a machine, yeah

[verse 2: hardy caprio]
these tings wanna know what the youth’s about
fresh white top and a brand new gucci pouch
shoe box, money in coupes accounts
if you don’t invest, you’re losing out
if my girl’s fly, we flew them out
came back ends now she want move to south
watch how your mandem move for clout
n-gg-s just love to move their mouth
car with the gadgets, you’re with the annex
rah, all of that -ss, -sset
man’s old school like video c-ssette
jackson, janet, eo baddest
flip these pounds
now the pretty ones h-t me down
’cause the whips more than fifty thou-
flashy in a mashy, yeah

[chorus]
drop that top
in the summertime, baby, we can do skr
put it in sport, see which b-ttons we can press later
link me now ’cause the whip cost fifty thou-
tryna flip these pounds
dashing in a machine, yeah

[verse 3]
bad gal with excess back
facetime for my excess match
don’t care if your uni’s far
i’ll get there in in my two litre
i’ll get there again and again
now you’re in the end in my two litre
gotta look out for the feds
the boy’s with the badge like blue peter

[chorus]
drop that top
in the summertime, baby, we can do skr
put it in sport, see which b-ttons we can press later
link me now ’cause the whip cost fifty thou-
tryna flip these pounds
dashing in a machine, yeah



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