yrb tezz - drop top lyrics
[intro]
(ayy, spin it back, tay)
ayy, spin it back, slime
uh, yeah, yeah, yeah (can’t say), ayy
[chorus]
drop top
catch a opp in traffic (tay global), n+gga, i’ma make his car stop (they don’t never pop)
i+i+i+i can’t even get that b+tch no ihop
pardon me, only time i love her when she catch the box
b+tch, i’m a real+deal slime, i can’t get foxed
n+gga diss the gang, that p+ssy n+gga better keep a glock
b+tch, i’m havin’ bags, b+tter spin, i’m a rich opp
n+ggas droppin’ names in ’em songs, that’s gon’ get ’em shot
[verse]
they never spend no numbers ’cause they know they ain’t gon’ leave that block
i put them bags up on a planе, they need to free the opps (free ’em goons)
what’s thе word? this ninety+third, they know how we rock (brat, brat)
ayy, what’s the way? nine+trey, i scream that sh+t a lot (nba)
won’t catch no fades, you get shot, this ain’t no barber shop (it’s on god)
my b+tches land up with them bags, i’m out to beat the block (beat that block)
me and 4 just dropped a four, you know that’s clean wock’ (wock’, wock’)
ayy, sosa still tryna spin, that n+gga out his top (out his top)
don’t f+ck with 12, only thing i hate more than a opp
ayy, just met a new plug, he don’t know i’m ’bout to steal his crops
just met a new b+tch, she don’t know she ’bout to catch a box
twenty+four hours, new pack in, gotta watch the clock (on god)
mail man think he sl!ck, he sent a empty box (b+tch)
free trizzy down the road, he got a lock up in his socks (that’s on god)
my name holdin’ weight (tay global), they scream my sh+t a lot (on purp’)
ayy, catch a opp in traffic, b+tch, i’m swingin’ shots (shots), out this
[chorus]
drop top
catch a opp in traffic (tay global), n+gga (ayy), i’ma make his car stop (ayy, ayy)
i+i+i+i can’t even get that b+tch no ihop
pardon me, only time i love her when she catch the box (ayy, yup)
b+tch, i’m a real+deal slime, i can’t get foxed (slatt, slatt)
n+gga diss the gang, that p+ssy n+gga better keep a glock
b+tch, i’m havin’ bags, b+tter spin, i’m a rich opp
n+ggas droppin’ names in ’em songs, that’s gon’ get ’em shot
[outro]
yeah, b+tch+ass pop n+gga gon’ die
n+ggas ain’t playin’ ’bout the deep sh+t, n+gga
n+ggas know i take, carry the weight, n+gga, we be eight up
brat, brat
yup, 4x yrb sh+t, n+gga, we standin’ on top of sh+t, n+gga
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