Smoovie Baby - Drop lyrics

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Smoovie Baby - Drop lyrics

Aye [Chorus] Aye girl, you thick You ain't gotta worry 'bout sh** That a**, my dick Back it up right quick then make it Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Make it drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Make it [Verse 1: Smoovie Baby] Aye, got a hood b**h and a square b**h Both freaks, p**y poppin' everywhere, sh** Got a thick, white b**h named Crystal And her head game platinum, Sisqo She a trip tho', I met her out in Frisco Had her up in ___ turnin' all type of tricks tho' And shawty goin' ham on a n***a Put that a** on a n***a Shook it fast for a n***a Top notch swag, goddamn I'm the n***a Turn a hundred into ones and my plan is to get her I'm a G and a freak tho' Beat the p**y up and still stickin' to the G-Code Real sh** Call me Will Smith, I'm a bad boy Pretty n***a mob, still get up in that a** boy Pause, now give a round of applause And I bet that a** looking even better out the drawers Uh, get loose for a n***a girl Yeah [Chorus] Aye girl, you thick You ain't gotta worry 'bout sh** That a**, my dick Back it up right quick then make it Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Make it drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Make it [Verse 2: Smoovie Baby] Ok, ok, shawty drop that sh** You know exactly what you're doin', gone and pop that sh** The way your a** move make me wanna watch that sh** And when the lights get low, drop it on my dick And back it up like you s'posed to Phony a** b**hes, they ain't even comin' close to Past goin' crazy, baby you be goin' postal Plus I'm a stunna, I can hit it when I want to Aye, pop that p**y for a pretty n***a Can them buns get any bigga And real n***as eat the box first But when I'm finish she'll be s**in' on my bratwurst Hot boy leave up out the club with a bad b**h Bumpin' Gucci Gucci in the whip while in traffic Higher than _____, show me how you do it Back it on up and go and show me how you do it Uh, get loose for a n***a girl Yeah [Chorus] Aye girl, you thick You ain't gotta worry 'bout sh** That a**, my dick Back it up right quick then make it Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Make it drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Make it [Verse 3: Kool John] We gone and my ding long She s** my ding-dong Daddy's home, I see your thong When I hit she won't leave me 'lone King Ding A Ling, she f** me on the throne She got bad b**hes with her I smoked a bag and the rich is with her I want the one that's thicker than a snicker Dick is what I give her, Rich City representer p**y popper, booty bumper, shmop stunna, bunny runner Honey hunter, joint burner, money earner, let me turn her If she get it, I stick it and flip it Pick it up now and dip it Dick don't fail me now, hold on let me po' up, hold on let me roll up My dick longer than a fruit roll up Drunk so much, I think I'm 'bout to throw up But first wobble wobble, shake it shake it shake it Yee, yee, yee [Chorus] Aye girl, you thick You ain't gotta worry 'bout sh** That a**, my dick Back it up right quick then make it Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Make it drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop Make it (Repeat) Uh, get loose for a n***a girl

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