Drop Top Chevy lyrics

[Chorus]
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
Chain hanging out so I got my pistol c*cked
That's my radio, 'bout twenty-five dollars, why?
Hoes wanna know who that is at the car
I tell 'em let's go, let's slide on them twenty-sixes
Let's go, super size, see them deep dishes
Let's go, manage sh*t, don't stop
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride

[Verse 1]
Let's go, bet the thunder in my trunk shake the damn floor
Four-fifty in your running glass price zone
You can hear me when I'm humming
Digital dash gunning, NASCAR, we coming
Wet lick, that's the candy seven-clip, closе hectic
Just so I could see my reflection
Makе a statement, I gotta send a message
Don't count it when I'm reppin'

[Chorus]
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
Chain hanging out so I got my pistol c*cked
That's my radio, 'bout twenty-five dollars, why?
Hoes wanna know who that is at the car
I tell 'em let's go, let's slide on them twenty-sixes
Let's go, super size, see them deep dishes
Let's go, manage sh*t, don't stop
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
[Verse 2]
Look at my chrome grills, chrome wheels
Reason why I tote the chrome still
Look like a mil a hundred years before my bank peel
Big rims, four-fives like windmills
That's the deal, looks for kill
Boys bend real, sitting high, all eyes watching everything
From the shoes on my ride to the Chevy brain
D-Boy take pride, the parade really swing when I switch lanes

[Chorus]
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
Chain hanging out so I got my pistol c*cked
That's my radio, 'bout twenty-five dollars, why?
Hoes wanna know who that is at the car
I tell 'em let's go, let's slide on them twenty-sixes
Let's go, super size, see them deep dishes
Let's go, manage sh*t, don't stop
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride

[Verse 3]
Ain't nothing hotter, got 'em stuck
See the cuts, custom-made Prada
Say I'm nuts, Flo Rida spend a pretty dollar
Model sl*ts, dime pieces, get 'em no problem
It's going down in the bottom
Fall lights, plasma screen in the trunk
Watch them haters bite, damn right
My speaker's working like a crack pipe
Two-eighteens, kicking hard, pay full price
I'm in the trap like a mice in my—
[Chorus]
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
Chain hanging out so I got my pistol c*cked
That's my radio, 'bout twenty-five dollars, why?
Hoes wanna know who that is at the car
I tell 'em let's go, let's slide on them twenty-sixes
Let's go, super size, see them deep dishes
Let's go, manage sh*t, don't stop
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride