Chuck Inglish - Drop That sh** lyrics

[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