[Verse 1: Street Trill]
Drop it to the floor, make that big booty bounce
I'm a f**ing animal, don't care where I drop my load
Rapping through my teeth because I'm almost deceased
I'm angry as can be, feeling like I'll beat
On a stupid b**h if she puts her dirty hands on me
Told that momma get my money, meet me in the backseat
So I can get you all alone, do to you what you fancy
I'm licking on that p**y, it's a little bloody
I put my big nose in your a**hole
b**hes call me Pinocchio!
Sneak in through the back door
Of your boyfriend's cabin up north
I'm feeling for the lights
A shotgun in my hands, this is so f**ing tight
I creep up the stairs, I hear him taking advantage of you
I can hear the smack of his ball sack clapping on your a** crack
So I bust through the wall
You'll never believe what I f**ing saw
This guy had his girl on her head
As he f**ed her in the a**
And stuffed her Asian face with some bread
I co*ked back the shotty, and blew him to oblivion
Blood & Gutz sprayed on my face
And pus-goo dripped in her a**
Drop it to the floor, do a little dance for me
I'm begging for a way to stop feeling so damn lonely
Because you know b**h, I'm feeling lonely
(Drop it to the floor)
Uh. Yeah, oh yeah. Uh
Uh. Oh, f**. Yeah. Uh! Uh!
(Drop it, drop it low...)
[Verse 2: Street Trill]
Will you be my pet, do you wanna be dead?!
I'm on acid and Sudafed and I'm craving Atavan
The d** got my mind, the crack arrived right on time
The high I get from injecting it
Reminds me of a better time
Drop it the floor if you wanna live
Put your a** on my face, sh** all over the place
Pus from your f**ing cuts, pus spilling out from your guts
(Drop it to the floor, drop it low)
[Verse 3: Street Trill]
Money ain't making me change
I'm still the f**ed up little b**h
That I was when I was six
b**hes wanna love me for my money and my fame
They're acting like I'm God, but b**h
Ain't a damn thing changed
I will take your mama out this world;
I will take your daddy and lock him in my basement
Are you in love with me?
I guess we'll wait and see
What kind of f**ed up things you'll do
If I say I'll set you free
It's funny because I won't...
I'll lie to your whorish face
Your daddy will get raped
You know I go both ways
So sit on my face
My tongue wants to taste
That succulent p**y...
(Drop it to the floor, drop it to the floor)