(Verse)
Great ghost in my system
If you broke better fix it
Oh yo p**y I’mma kiss it
Too real for the fake sh**
100 all day
Call it bear bottle money if you call me
On strive, on God
Be the mirror for every n***a that’s in my squad
Yea, everything about the figures
And the Beverly sinners
Shoppin with my n***as, turning it up
And these b**hes all see us for real
No Neptunes though we got a splice with the script
Like that, it’s a known fact , we at yo face with the rip
Trippin, I ain’t gotta be off a pill to act a foolie on em
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Better round like a n***a got a toolie on em
Saw yo b**h in the club, threw her booty on me
Start poppin that sh**,
She got high and start droppin that sh**
(Hook)
Drop that sh**, b**h
For real, drop that sh**, b**h
She got hot in that hoe, straight drop that sh**, b**h
Drop that b**h, drop that b**h
Yea, drop that b**h, drop that b**h
Yea, drop that b**h, drop that b**h
Drop that b**h, she got high
(Verse)
If she say she want another pill
Nope, I gotta save that for my other girl
Yea, it’s a thought I don’t need follow
Barry told me her p**y’s feeding the muscato
Popped a pill and I roll these like a taco
Flex a b**h like Dre, YOLO be the moto
n***as wanna hate, I’m poppin scop like a bottle
Smoked me a joint, don’t worry about it tomorrow
From the same city, it’s drainin there and I follow
That sh** prom, was hittin n***as with hollows
n***a followed that, birds behind bars
Never hit the league but now n***as is all stars
Get it? (get it?)
Who wit it? Not yall
I swear I seen you hopin out a cop car
Mmm, that ain’t cool
Baby girl I’m that dude so...
(Hook)
Drop that sh**, b**h
For real, drop that sh**, b**h
She got hot in that hoe, straight drop that sh**, b**h
Drop that b**h, drop that b**h
Yea, drop that b**h, drop that b**h
Yea, drop that b**h, drop that b**h
Drop that b**h, she got high
(Verse)
See all my n***as tryna bring fresh dollar bills
And all my b**hes like to twerk just to keep it trill
And all my b**hes I’ll be with, keep them tights on em
My main like to f** with the lights on
I be on Hennessey, goose I be mixin
Tatted like a cholo, pocket full of Benjamins
Ridin in that Rari or that Benz with yo BM
Burner on my hip, f** whoever wanna see em
She choosin, she choosin, she tryna choose up
She know I’m bout that money plus I’m too much
Stick to the script, f** a b**h, yea literally
Beat er from the back like that, got er feeling me
I be on some other sh**, she be on another dick
But every time I text, man her dude turn to her ex
(Bye) got her in a room straight flexin
It’s just me and her in the room naked
(Hook)
Drop that sh**, b**h
For real, drop that sh**, b**h
She got hot in that hoe, straight drop that sh**, b**h
Drop that b**h, drop that b**h
Yea, drop that b**h, drop that b**h
Yea, drop that b**h, drop that b**h
Drop that b**h, she got high