[Intro]
(Yeaaa)
Chip Tha Rip, Ray Cash
Smoke something
[Verse 1: Ray Cash]
I said I'm chillin'
Sittin' on about a quarter million
All my n***as, All my guns, All my women
I'm trippin', I'm sittin'
I'm workin' in the kitchen
100 pounds to the ceiling
Bought an AK and a clip hold a million
Damn I mean a billion
When you smell the loud in the place you know we in the buildin'
Chip said f** n***as
And f** how they feeling
f** keepin' it a hundred word to pimp
I keep it trillion
[Hook]
Drop that sh** b**h
Hands high
Drop that sh** b**h
She got that a**
Damn, drop that sh** b**h
Yeah, drop that, drop that sh** b**h
To the floor b**h
[Verse 2: Chip Tha Ripper]
Yeah, my dap is worth 100 raps
Where them bad b**hes at
Drop that a** and run it back
She onstage goin HAM like she hope I see her
Well they do that at
sh**, right over here
Haters gimme cold mugs like dentine
But nevertheless the 40 cal up in these slim jeans
You n***as hoes
We don't owe you nada
You n***as mad I push out something cold for the summer
She chose me that means she don't think she too cute
Do what you want
Don't wait for what you want to do you
Now its some ladies over here and some women over there
There's some hoes in this house bad b**hes everywhere
[Hook]
Drop that sh** b**h
Hands high
Drop that sh** b**h
She got that a**
Damn, drop that sh** b**h
Yeah, drop that, drop that sh** b**h
To the floor b**h