KSnS - Drop It lyrics

Ay, Ay, Ayy!

What's that
Walk up in the club where my cup at?
Purple weed
Lean and my bitch is sipping Malbec
Drop it to the floor oh
Yea where the ones at?
And I only wanna hit it
Once and never come back
Referral that, we'll chat
Not fake it's all fact
120k spent on clothes yea we copped that
Leave the club with 20 girls yea
We bring them all back
You be talking short shit
We be talking tall stacks
Neiman and the Louis are the
Places that we shop at got that
(Yea) and all these bitches wanna king me
Ain't wanna girlfriend or a
Queen they be bitchy
New Roley on they be asking what my wrist be
So much liquor down my system fuck my kidneys
Pull up
In a brand new whip we make a killing
Chilling, with your bitch call
That shit a checkmate
Get it, if she DTF that's a bet bae
Drop drop drop it real low
Drop drop it real low drop it to the floor
Drop drop it to the floor

Drop drop it real low drop drop it real low
Drop it to the floor
Drop drop it to the floor
Dr-drop it real low drop drop it real low
Drop it to the floor
Drop drop it to the floor

She gone drop it down move
Around like she want some
Thirsty ass bitches taking pictures
Getting thumbs up
Now they on the pole getting
Throwed ‘cause they on one
Ratchet ass hoes they don’t know
We ain’t ‘bout that we ain’t ‘bout that
Nah, we ain’t bout that
XO on the low got her chit-chat
Pissed off at your mister, calling Kit'ster
Wrist up middle finger to a bitch (ahh)
Drop it down low now shake ya booty
Giving me head like she giving me a noogie
Riding her around like a
Mother fucking boogie
She might pop molly, now she being loopy
Gone get loosey gone get looney
I don’t fuck with you if
You a straight up boojie please get groovie
Better keep moving
Bounce that ass and shake those boobies like

Drop it to the floor, floor