Drop That Load lyrics
by Yatta
[Intro: FMB DZ]
Woof, yeah
Shout out my Cash Click n*ggas, what's up Boog?
Rockin Rolla, what it do?
Woof, Fast Money Boyz
Quick turn around, yeah
Keep that pole on you
They, they might roll on you
[Chorus: Cash Click Boog]
Big dog, keep big roll on me
Everywhere I go I always got that pole on me
Can't trust no new n*ggas, they might roll on me
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on it
Big dog, keep big roll on me
Everywhere I go I always got that pole on me
Can't trust no new n*ggas, they might roll on me
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on it
[Verse 1: Rockin Rolla]
The other Glock that I got, it hold fifty
Tempt me, can't f*ck with no new n*ggas, they too iffy
Took a chance for these racks, it was risky
'Nother play might just have me in the Bentley
Really, f*ck a book, pour it in a Simply
Thousand pills, I made her stuff it in her kitty
Yeah them hundreds all blues and they crispy
Thirty shots already c*cked, yeah it's with me
Don't make me have to use my b*tch
Can't hop up in this car without no stick
A sucker stretched, n*gga who got hit?
Let's go back and make a mess, go grab your sh*t
[Chorus: Cash Click Boog]
Big dog, keep big roll on me
Everywhere I go I always got that pole on me
Can't trust no new n*ggas, they might roll on me
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on it
Big dog, keep big roll on me
Everywhere I go I always got that pole on me
Can't trust no new n*ggas, they might roll on me
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on it
[Verse 2: FMB DZ]
Drop that load on you
It'll have you with a roll on you
It ain't safe around this b*tch, keep that pole on you
Why the f*ck you asked your price and you don't want it?
I got some n*ggas that's gon' slide and I'll put 'em on you
Dread head n*gga, really got that pack in
I don't wanna talk if you ain't got that backend
n*gga I be state to state with my FN
Walkin' through TSA with a light ten
Got a thick b*tch with me and she lightskinned
n*gga I'm the top shotta, I got big choppers
Whole bunch of dread heads, can't sh*t stop us
I know some n*ggas gettin' rich f*ckin' with them doctors
Eatin' fifty dollar salads, hundred dollar pastas
I don't wanna hear no pleas, tell it to the Glock
Tell a b*tch get on her knees for the don dada
[Chorus: Cash Click Boog]
Big dog, keep big roll on me
Everywhere I go I always got that pole on me
Can't trust no new n*ggas, they might roll on me
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on it
Big dog, keep big roll on me
Everywhere I go I always got that pole on me
Can't trust no new n*ggas, they might roll on me
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on it
[Verse 3: Cash Click Boog]
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on 'em
Big dog, I always keep that pole on me
S Dot used to be my n*gga but he told on me
Caught a sucker in the county then I stole on it
When it come to countin' bands, we the hottest out
Just put a body on the gleezy, had to swap him out
All my n*ggas down to shoot, I don't gotta doubt
I make your b*tch suck my di*k 'til she cottonmouth
Harry said f*ck the opps, beat that booth up
Next day, saw an opp, beat that coupe up
n*ggas say they drillin' for me, I gives two f*cks
Hi-Tech in my soda, ain't no fruit punch
[Chorus: Cash Click Boog]
Big dog, keep big roll on me
Everywhere I go I always got that pole on me
Can't trust no new n*ggas, they might roll on me
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on it
Big dog, keep big roll on me
Everywhere I go I always got that pole on me
Can't trust no new n*ggas, they might roll on me
A hundred shots on your block, drop that load on it