​dropitlikeitshot! lyrics

by

SADFRIENDD



[Chorus]
Wait, wait
Rude boy talkin', if you speakin', could you please shut the f*ck up?
Goth b*tch, and she bouncin' on my c*ck
Motherf*ckers always talkin', we can take it from the top
AR-15, and it came in with a stock
Keep on talkin', I'ma kill you, motherf*cker, oh my God
Red dot, head shot, make a f*ckin' body drop
Deadlock with an opp, when I run up in your spot
Bad b*tch really tryna give me everything she got
If you run up on me lonely, bodies droppin' like it's hot

[Verse]
Switchblade in my hand, I'm finna send 'em to the crypt
Diamonds dance on my wrist, bad b*tch in the whip
Choppa fully automatic, and I came in with a grip
Bad b*tch at the crib, I got my hands up on her hips
Got my hand up on my stomach 'cause I'm really feeling sick
I be thumbin' through these bands because I'm really f*ckin' rich
Caught a body out in public 'cause he actin' like a b*tch
I be out here in the field, lil' b*tch, you know I keep a stick (Wait)
Laugh to the bank with a dream I invested in
Glock with a beam, and a trigger, and I'm pressin' it (Wait)
Send him to the grave, he's a motherf*ckin' resident
All my friends are dead, got a pocket full of presidents (Wait)
Money is the motive, if you didn't get the precedence
All about a band, motherf*cker, put yo' hands up (Wait)
Shoot him and his mans, if they really wanna stand up (Wait)
Chillin' in the stands, I'm about to turn the fans up
[Chorus]
Wait, wait
Rude boy talkin', if you speakin', could you please shut the f*ck up?
Goth b*tch, and she bouncin' on my c*ck
Motherf*ckers always talkin', we can take it from the top
AR-15, and it came in with a stock
Keep on talkin', I'ma kill you, motherf*cker, oh my God
Red dot, head shot, make a f*ckin' body drop
Deadlock with an opp, when I run up in your spot
Bad b*tch really tryna give me everything she got
If you run up on me lonely, bodies droppin' like it's hot
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