Drop lyrics
by Che Ecru
One on my tongue
Wait, wait , I don't want to
Don't feel a thing, oh well, think I need two
Two for the road
I'll just say it's for you
Dropping
Dropping
Ayy
Now you dropping you can't feel that sh*t
Sometimes feel like Steven Spielberg horror seems to fill my fix
Hoe I'm trynna feel dem tits, my bad that's just it kicking in
Falling on the floor but I can't help it no I can't resist
Baby baby girl I love you, love you
Let's just go and have some kids
Get the f*ck a f*ck away from me, I don't know who you is
Where the f*ck the f*ck my phone at
I think that my mama called
What u, what u mean I haven't moved or even made a sound
(yeah)
Hands inside the ride
It's too late to call it quits
Feel like we goin' slow
We only on hour six
Damn what I get into
I feel like a f*ckin' fool
Jump inside that f*ckin' uh
Yeah it's a doctor
Test it like you a proctor
Oh she wanna pop but, she probably won't do it proper
Pop up somewhere later
Private population
I been peaking two damn times
Don't know last time I've 8-10 [?]
Yeah 4-10 we got a problem
Yes Houston got a problem
Keep on poppin' these popper wheelies and boy you bound to pop em yeah
No stopping, they watching, f*ck it we still ain't stopping
Crash the whip the first we lit up, we had to duck and dodge em damn
A n*gga throwing up
Can't even hold it up
I know they know it's us
I don't know who to trust
They tell me cough it up
I couldn't cough it up
Cus I was coughing up
Open the coffin up