Big Tymers - Drop It Like It's Hot lyrics

(Baby) Shhhhh, n***a drinkin don pie, and crystal (Huh Bra?) All that in the a**, f**in these hoes, ballin till we fallin Drankin too much, but its all good (all good) Its all gravey dog watchin they dogs come out (Baby) Thugged out, when i met the president Reeboks and Girbuads, when he came into my residents Vest up 'cause i ain't trust the hoes who we f**in wit Three years in 86 and the mayor supportin mah sh** wasn't pickin no cotton for no redneck, b**h! And i wouldn't f** foxy with another n***a dick Been slick doin this sh** since 86 Scarred wit mah neck and my tattoes on mah wrist And my motto is i'll f** a b**h Cash checks quick and i done payed my dues to this rap sh** Competition catchin the blues cuase we comin with that raw sh** That brown laid down sh** Stack your cheese wit a tape that's fire slick And bees like bu*ter fresh got 'em runnin to the store quick And it cost half a ki to see my in the club slick And sure 'nuff i don't want to see no blood slick And it cost a whole ki to see me in the stadium, b**h! And ill put that on the bezzle if you don't belive that sh** (Juvenile) I ain't givin up sh**, everything i got i earned Nuthin for free, up in this world is what i learned Backdown for what, i know them playas up in that cut And they tapin us, my shot they can't wait to bust So all you n***az slow down, you drawin more heat I read it in the paper already , they say they gonna sweep A brother doin 10-9, I'm f**in with you clownz n***a done take his charge, so mah people went down Get some were you ain't got nuthin to do? I'm ballin now, i don't time to be f**in witch you Me and chilly ride hod , ready to ball like a dog Get full of that hen and that dro' until we fall don't answer the phone , cuase they got us under survalliance Look in the real be , You don't know them people tralin? (Chorus) Drop, Drop, Drop it like its hot Watch out ,watch out drop it like its hot Whoa, whoa drop it like its hot Watch out ,watch out drop it like its hot (M. Fresh) Who the only n***a you know that'll ha**le a b**h Who the only n***a you know that'll Hara** a b**h Fresh miggity, Big Dickity, do the liggity Then you my baby boo, Fo shiggity You done seen me, got the super weeny Ridin with a b**h in the blue Lambourgini Muggin while she between me Eatin Hizucks, Beatin Dizucks s**in till she catch the Hizucks When i shoot the rizzucks, I like 'em i love and i smash I hit 'em qiuck in a mash, till the kat K Robbin,Weebon and Bobbin Big lip Slobbin on the telephone poles (Whoa) The pickle has no heart, in the middle of the dark If you can't finish this sh** you shouldt have start, with a big-dick birdie man 23 year old dirty man, pull of yer skirt and then grab your hand And let you insert, Da Man (Chorus) (Cadillac) Baby I'm'a ctach my cut from saratoga unravelin Tryin to twist 'em with the sh**, with brite gangsta unravelin Runnin of on mah sh**, Tryin to take what was mine But I'm'a gip with mah sh** from 6 figures to the last dime Cieze my bank account and i still got my drug bout If i was runnin with them n***az then i'd be crossed up I'm'a ball till i fall, What you think i was playin? I like cars and broads, but I'm real with this rap thing I still got mah buildins, still gonna make a million I'm'a slang these rocks, from all the way up, They k**in 'em Take it how you want it, I ain't got sh** for the doubt Till I'm finished with the life, asked slim its a mougt (Baby) How you luv that?, b**h! (Chorus)