Drop Top lyrics

by

DP Beats


[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
(Yung Shad, you killed this track)

[Chorus]
Ridin' in the car, with your thot, this a foreign car
She a foreign broad, she drop-top, in the drop-top (Top)
She know I'm a star, all this ice, on my Audemars (On my Audemars)
She gon' f*ck the clique, try to rob, b*tch you won't see tomorrow
Ridin' in the car, with your thot, this a foreign car (She a foreign)
She a foreign broad, she drop-top, in the drop-top
She know I'm a star, all this ice, on my Audemars
She gon' f*ck the clique, try to rob, b*tch you won't see tomorrow

[Verse 1]
b*tch say she wanna f*ck me and Thugger (uh), I got guap, peanut butter (Hey)
All out like I'm retro, I got b*tch that think I'm Metro, cause the trap is really boomin
b*tch it's Melly I ain't human, in the foreign and I'm vroomin'
She gon' try to f*ck the clique, I got ice all on my Rollie, she got ice all on her clit
If you f*ckin' with the crew, you gon' probably get hit
Buy 150 round, we got HK 100 pounds
And I don't give no F-U-X
About none of these pus*y n*ggas, I swear that I'm chasing this check
Swear I pull up in a 'Vette, oo, f*ck the 'Vette, we tryin' to pull up in a jet
pus*y n*gga tried to check and a n*gga blood, b*tch you better bump it red
[Chorus]
Ridin' in the car, with your thot, this a foreign car
She a foreign broad, she drop-top, in the drop-top (Top)
She know I'm a star, all this ice, on my Audemars (On my Audemars)
She gon' f*ck the clique, try to rob, b*tch you won't see tomorrow
Ridin' in the car, with your thot, this a foreign car (She a foreign)
She a foreign broad, she drop-top, in the drop-top
She know I'm a star, all this ice, on my Audemars
She gon' f*ck the clique, try to rob, b*tch you won't see tomorrow

[Verse 2]
I'm cold, uh b*tch uh, I even rap when I'm sick
She even rap, she even sing, even when she suck the di*k (Huh)
That b*tch is tight, lil' tit (Huh), I got a lot of sticks (Huh)
We got a lot of Glocks, we got a lot of di*ks
Oh, how many b*tches wanna jump on the di*k?
When she do, she gon' hit a stick
Hop up on that lil' hoe she like, lickity di*kity, doin' a split
Ooh, stop it, we don't f*ck with him, the main reason we beefin' all because of him
I put these b*tches in check like Medusa, I can not f*ck with a lot of these n*ggas
These n*ggas really be actin' suspicious, ooh, wash 'em like dishes
Ooh, ooh, ooh, I f*ck on these b*tches, ooh, ooh, ooh, I got dope in the car

[Chorus]
Ridin' in the car, with your thot, this a foreign car
She a foreign broad, she drop-top, in the drop-top (Top)
She know I'm a star, all this ice, on my Audemars (On my Audemars)
She gon' f*ck the clique, try to rob, b*tch you won't see tomorrow
Ridin' in the car, with your thot, this a foreign car (She a foreign)
She a foreign broad, she drop-top, in the drop-top
She know I'm a star, all this ice, on my Audemars
She gon' f*ck the clique, try to rob, b*tch you won't see tomorrow
[Outro]
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YNW forever, for life
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