Drop Dead lyrics

[Intro]
b*tch, I f*ckin' love when I see that body drop
Bob to the knock 'till my heartbeat stop
Stomp on the stage 'till the f*ckin' earth shake
Headbang to the bass 'till my neck bones break
b*tch, I'll throw down 'till my line go flat
And if you hit my line, know I might call back
If I got time and yo' ass ain't wack
I've been tryin' to get my damn life on track

[Chorus]
b*tch, I f*ckin' love when I see that body drop
Bob to the knock 'till my heartbeat stop
Stomp on the stage 'till the f*ckin' earth shake
Headbang to the bass 'till my neck bones break
b*tch, I'll throw down 'till my line go flat
And if you hit my line, know I might call back
If I got time and yo' ass ain't wack
I've been tryin' to get my damn life on track

[Verse]
I've been drinkin' vodka out of Snapple with the glass
I've been cuttin' ties with my friends from the past
I've been sippin' wine out of Solo cups, so roll those up
Motherf*cker, let's chill
Live a life like mine, got time to kill
I don't give a f*ck about no record deal
I don't give a f*ck about no promotion
See me movin' in slow motion
I don't really feel much emotion
I don't really see no commotion
G-checkin' online, that's L-A-M-E
Four letters that separate us
I cannot associate, please stay away
b*tch, you don't know a thing about me
Fakes don't f*ck with me, they f*ck with who f*ck with me
Don't f*ck with who f*ck with me
But trust me, that's something I think we've begun to see
Don't f*ck with who f*ck with me, f*ck with who f*ck with me