Hopping out a dropped Impala, pants hanging to my ankles Feel 'em hate from every angle, they intimidated, ain't I I'ma beast, they don't like to see
that Mo-Moet-wet Gimme that Cry-Crystal-tal Ladies love my style, at my table gettin wild Get them bottles poppin, we get that drip and that drop
it again like I said it before I'm in the middle took it to the floor Shadows on the wall, steam is on my back Sweat dripping hard, feel it drip, drip, drop
to do Drop for me, missile that'll make you go boom Get like me Get on the dance floor Get like me Get on the dance floor Oh, here I go, drip-drop
your mind a new freaky side of love Open up you flower please let me taste your love Honeysuckle sweet, can't stop Till I get ever drip drop on my tongue
comes, nothing stays the same (Things will get much better, yeah) After the rain The sun shines, then a brighter day After the rain Things gonna change, there's no more pain After the rain Every little drip drop
with you When we get together, maybe we can zoom, zoom We can spend the night So I can meet you at the top to build ya Drip, drop, honey love When we
's straight, and gotta kick it, chill. Then makin' it real, to the pop on my slug for love, I'm gonna feed you with B.G. Knocc Out drop these bullets
stress that Bone love Smokin' on bud, 'cause, ah nigga Mo Thug Callin' up my niggas when it's time to nut up In the 9-9 niggas gon' drop to the number
the suns' hours niggaz do bleed Aim for the waist and something on the top gets shot Niggaz can't shoot never made a thing drop Keep cream of the crop
6 Verse 1 Gimme that Mo-Moet Gimme that Cry-Crystal Ladies love my style, at my table gettin wild Get them bottles poppin, we get that drip and that drop
Kon (hey convict music) Let's go (can you believe it) (1st Verse) Styles P Fresh white tee, fresh car walls, summertime hood niggas look like stars Jewelry drip
what they pretend to do. Front on me now nigger I'll be the end of you. Forget your enemies and think of what your friends will do. I drop a bag off,
deeper then most is leave out the house grab the toasters stuck in the sofa pop in the clip, hop in the whip tryna get the last drop 'fore the drip hoody
yet, so get up off my d-ck bitch Oh shit haters through the mist, on some g-shit Low clip, pop gun, hot toast, noodle shit You a little noodle drip, watch
these snapped in it's back in the day Like a tall tee tag I need that whip clean G What's the weather gon be? Drop top, no drips on this upholstery Supposed
all these snapped in his back in the day Like a tall tee tag I need that whip clean G What's the weather gon be? Drop top, no drips on this (supoustry
I awake to the drip drop of icicles Melting outside my window Everything was new I had noticed a bird and seen Cherry blossom was falling like confetti