SoFaygo, Yung Bans - Drop Em lyrics
Vas Coleman
[SoFaygo, Yung Bans - Drop Em lyrics]
Hop in that foreign, I swerve (Swerve)
He want some smoke, well
That shit for the birds
That nigga talkin', man, he keep on talkin'
Leave that boy on the curb (Uh, uh)
He just wanna be her's
She just wanna feel a young nigga love
Slugs hit 'em, all he seein' is blood
Flexed up, we hop out of the cut
Brrt-brrt, nigga, you better duck
Skrrt, skrrt, man, we swervin', Hellcat
That chopper tucked
Don't run on me like that
Love the way shawty look from the back
Get her alone, then you know I'ma smack
My nigga told me don't trust nobody
I went in the box and I feel like I'm Roddy
223 bullet gon hit that boy body
I went in the box and I pulled out the shotty
(Brrtt) can't show no love to a thotty
She do coke, her name Molly
She in school, she do college
Like to fuck, she got mileage
If her nigga don't got it, I got it
If her nigga want smoke with gang
We'll pull up on him, send him up like rocket
These niggas bite that swag
I don't like that swag, nigga, I can't cop it
I see an opp (Drop) , I see an opp (Drop)