J.K. Mac - Dropped Out lyrics

Uh, drop top and it come up (What?)
I dropped out then I came up (What?)

I dropped out then I came up
I went down then I got up
Dropped it on a Hummer
On the block 'til the sun up (What?)
Told my bitch, "Don't wait up" (What?)
I get home then kill her (What?)
I go Bryson Tiller (Beep)
Shawty want a dealer
I'm a drug-dealer (What?)
Got more gas than a dealer
Pop more pills than a killer
Michael Jackson, Thriller
Take her out then I kill her
Shawty want a nigga with them racks
I'm that nigga (What?)

Yeah, I'm a lil' boy with that guap (What?)
Yeah, I'm a lil' boy with that cash (What?)


Yeah, I'm a lil' boy with that guap (What?)
Yeah, I'm a lil' boy with that cash (What?)
Yeah, they don't wanna see me on top (What?)
Yeah, thеy don't wanna send me a bag (What?)
Yeah, thеy don't wanna see me on top (What?)
Yeah, they don't wanna send me a bag (What?)
Uh, uh (What?) , send (What? What?)
They don't wanna send me a bag (What? What?)
So I just left (What?)
I'm on the top with the GOATs, hey (What?)
I'm on the top with the pros, huh (What?)
I'm on the top with the coach, yeah (What?)
I'm on the top with the coach, ooh (What?)
Yeah, it's Carti, you smellin' me, uh (What?)
Yeah, I'm smokin' Penelope, ooh (What?)
Yeah, the bitch put a spell on me, ooh
(What?)
Yeah, she gave me some melody, ooh (What?)
Yeah, gave me some melody (What?)
Yeah, gave me some melody (What?)
C-A-R T-I, bitch, yeah, just
Like a spelling bee, ooh
(What?) yeah, I ran through the check
Bitch, bitches be tellin' me, ooh
(What?) yeah, you is just a thot
Bitch, niggas be tellin' me, ooh
(What?) yeah, I can't fuck with opps, bitch
I know they be tellin', yeah, ooh
(What?)

I dropped out then I came up
I went down then I got up
Dropped it on a Hummer
On the block 'til the sun up (What?)
Told my bitch, "Don't wait up" (What?)
I get home then kill her (What?)
I go Bryson Tiller (Beep)
Shawty want a dealer
I'm a drug-dealer (What?)
Got more gas than a dealer
Pop more pills than a killer
Michael Jackson, Thriller
Take her out then I kill her
Shawty want a nigga with them racks
I'm that nigga (What?)

Sheesh, on BD
Niggas gon' have to see about me (Ayy)
Uh, yeah, she on her knee (Get out)
She want me for the clout
But she won't stop suckin' on me
I swear to God, I ain't kill a nigga
(Du-du-du-du)
Smokin' on the dope, that'll kill a nigga
Pull up to your block
I'm bout to build a set
I'm drillin' niggas out here
Robbin', fucked around and made
A couple figures
These fuck niggas still can't figure me out
(Damn) wettin' up the scene
Fucked around and caused a drought (Ayy)
The little bitch ain't spill when
I nutted in her mouth (yeah)
I hope to God, he ain't kiss her in her mouth
My belt messin' cold, boy
Shawty cross the haters out
I probably took your money
Ain't no reason to doubt shawty kinda ugly
I might kick her out her house
Rollin' up baseball blunts, Michael Trout
(Gang)

I dropped out then I came up
I went down then I got up
Dropped it on a Hummer
On the block 'til the sun up (What?)
Told my bitch, "Don't wait up" (What?)
I get home then kill her (What?)
I go Bryson Tiller (Beep)
Shawty want a dealer
I'm a drug-dealer (What?)
Got more gas than a dealer
Pop more pills than a killer
Michael Jackson, Thriller
Take her out then I kill her
Shawty want a nigga with them racks
I'm that nigga (What?)