I tell her drop it, drop it, drop drop drop it, and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop drop drop it, and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop drop drop it, and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop drop drop it, and give it up

I told her stop it, drop it, give me a polo tee and I'll rock it
See the girl I'm with is chocolate and her friend is on that vodka
And they drunk textin', rough sexin', I get head like a concussion
Stick it in, she cum cuz, and I pull a sleigh, Dutch Master
In the photo I'm in a four door, I lean back and turn slow

So cold, my mic might need a fur coat
I love love and I hate hate, stand on my wallet, I be 6'8"
Made a half a mill' off a mixtape, diarrhea, shit straight
Busy but my bills paid, muscle car, I call Benz-Renz
Been the man since the tenth grade, pony tail with the temp fade
Louis on, unlaced, other Louis tied up

And I never fucked with you, you'll never have me tied up

I tell her drop it, drop it, drop drop drop it, and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop drop drop it, and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop drop drop it, and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop drop drop it, and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop drop drop it, and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop drop drop it, and give it up
I tell her drop it, drop it, drop drop drop it, and give it up

She stopped, dropped and she rolled, strippin' all on that pole
Pimp juice cause I stroll, either Benz Coupe or that Rolls
When I'm pullin' up, full as fuck
Eatin' right and there's more to come
She eat the pipe and I'm sure to cum, this ain't fair, four to one
My bedroom, I get headroom, my bathroom, my classroom
My living room, I get ass from, them hoes know, just ask 'em
I beat it up, I smash 'em, I cross over, I pass 'em
I alley-oop, I slams 'em, game winner, And1er, lil' dude

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