DaBaby, Famous Dex, Roney - Drop lyrics
DaBaby [Jonathan Lyndale Kirk] Cleveland, Ohio, U.S. 🇺🇸
Famous Dex [Dexter Tiewon Gore Jr.] Chicago, Illinois.U.S.
[DaBaby, Famous Dex, Roney - Drop lyrics]
I'm in the mall with a stick on me
I whip that bitch out off the rip
I draw that bitch down if you pick on me
That nigga ain't hard, he a bitch
You think I'm a ho? Then come show me
You know that's a no if you know me
I can't wait to blow at your homie
It ain't in the trunk, bitch, it's on me
It ain't in the whip, it's just with me
I got different bitches, I'm picky
Get slapped in your shit like I'm Nipsey
I call that boy, "Sissy" he sissy
I pull up in drip, I be drippin'
I got mad and I cut the bitch off
Now she callin' my phone like she miss me
She got dropped, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop (Drop) i get the drop, drop
That make it hard stoppin'
Big Glock, shooter shoot quick
They call me Rick Fox
That bitch, she was just average
Now she a dumb thot
Damn, nigga, he thought my block
It was a big story
I'm on my way with the blick
My bodyguard is my bitch
My niggas still knock you down
But he ain't liftin' a fist
He don't got dozens of clips
He know he never gon' miss
He put a potato on it
Blew it and turned you to chips
I fuck his bitch, I'm out
You won't do nothin' but sit and pout
I know he mad like Oscar the Grouch
Let him be thinkin' 'bout takin' me out
I have a burner that's bigger than me
It make me feel like I'm holdin' a couch
If I get the drop in your house
I'ma just shoot at your spouse
She got dropped, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
I'm in the mall with a blick on me
You bitch, she all on my hip
I take the bitch home, put the dick on her
You niggas be goofy and lame
I promise to God, boy, you big phony
I shoot at you and your big homie
He run up on me, put the blick on him
Huh? He'll drop, what? In the drop
Yeah, drop my top, ooh, keep a Glock
What? Sippin' Wok, yeah, and it's mud
Yeah, I got out the mud, goofy nigga, yeah
You knowin' what's up
Ooh, it pop, top, made it drop
What? Hot, hot, his bitch she hot
What? Don't stop 'cause I got the money
All these bitches, yeah
They really some dummies
All these niggas, yeah, they really so funny
She got dropped, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop drop, drop
I whip that bitch out off the rip
I draw that bitch down if you pick on me
That nigga ain't hard, he a bitch
You think I'm a ho? Then come show me
You know that's a no if you know me
I can't wait to blow at your homie
It ain't in the trunk, bitch, it's on me
It ain't in the whip, it's just with me
I got different bitches, I'm picky
Get slapped in your shit like I'm Nipsey
I call that boy, "Sissy" he sissy
I pull up in drip, I be drippin'
I got mad and I cut the bitch off
Now she callin' my phone like she miss me
She got dropped, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop (Drop) i get the drop, drop
That make it hard stoppin'
Big Glock, shooter shoot quick
They call me Rick Fox
That bitch, she was just average
Now she a dumb thot
Damn, nigga, he thought my block
It was a big story
I'm on my way with the blick
My bodyguard is my bitch
My niggas still knock you down
But he ain't liftin' a fist
He don't got dozens of clips
He know he never gon' miss
He put a potato on it
Blew it and turned you to chips
I fuck his bitch, I'm out
You won't do nothin' but sit and pout
I know he mad like Oscar the Grouch
Let him be thinkin' 'bout takin' me out
I have a burner that's bigger than me
It make me feel like I'm holdin' a couch
If I get the drop in your house
I'ma just shoot at your spouse
She got dropped, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
I'm in the mall with a blick on me
You bitch, she all on my hip
I take the bitch home, put the dick on her
You niggas be goofy and lame
I promise to God, boy, you big phony
I shoot at you and your big homie
He run up on me, put the blick on him
Huh? He'll drop, what? In the drop
Yeah, drop my top, ooh, keep a Glock
What? Sippin' Wok, yeah, and it's mud
Yeah, I got out the mud, goofy nigga, yeah
You knowin' what's up
Ooh, it pop, top, made it drop
What? Hot, hot, his bitch she hot
What? Don't stop 'cause I got the money
All these bitches, yeah
They really some dummies
All these niggas, yeah, they really so funny
She got dropped, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop
Drop, drop, drop, drop, drop drop, drop