Soulja Boy - Drop the Top lyrics

Yeah yeah (Marvin Cruz productions)
Yeah ayy
Ayy you already know
Soulja

I drop the top on the Lamb'
And did the whole dash
I was high of the Xans, almost crashed
Got a lotta money on me, say a nigga boomin'
Catch me in the trap, 30 on a nigga jewels
Man niggas talkin' all that shit
But they know I'm on i'm countin' money
Smokin' dope with the roof gone
'Lotta cash on me, you already know
I'm a rich ass nigga wit' a bankroll

Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb'


Then I did the dash
I was high off the Xans, almost crashed
Young nigga wit' me know I got cash
You ain't even gotta ask, know I got a bag
Young nigga know I'm rich and I'm too on
I'm blowin' dope
Countin' money with the roof gone
Catch me in that new Chevy
That bitch two-toned
Nigga disrespect the gang
Get that nigga gone
On the plug, talkin' money on my cellphone
Gotta whole lotta cash in my trap home
Lil' Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, know I ride chrome
Nigga snitchin'
You know they got tapped phones
Lil' Soulja Boy, know I get a lotta bands
Niggas hatin' on me cause I'm
Goin' up on Instagram
Ten chains on my neck with a lotta cash
Pop Xans, pop Xans, almost crashed

Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
I was high off the Xans, almost crashed
You ain't even gotta ask, know I got bands
I'm a young rich nigga, keep a lotta cash
Niggas hatin' in the trap
So I keep the strap

On the phone, countin' money, strap in my lap
On the phone, countin' money, strap in my lap
On the phone, countin' money, strap in my lap
You already know a nigga too on
I'm in the coup, blowin' dope
Got my mind gone
In the booth, smokin' dope, in my damn zone
Got a lotta AK's in my damn home
Nigga disrespect 'Dre, I'ma kill him
Nigga snitchin' on the hood
We don't feel that
Whole lotta snake niggas ain't no good
Got caught and he snitched on the whole hood

Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash

Yeah, get money, fuck bitches
That's what they told me
Snake ass nigga snitched on my OG
In the trap whippin' work, yeah a whole key
Get money, pull up on yo block with the heat
In the streets
You can catch me with the 30 clip
Nigga disrespect
They can get them hollow tips
Pull up to the trap, know a nigga hood rich
Catch me in the hood spot
Posted with a hood bitch
Thirty thousand on my motherfucking bracelet
I'm gettin' money
Man them niggas gotta face it
I'm gettin' money
Man I know them niggas hate it
I don't give a fuck, man
You know a nigga paid, man
Pull up to the trap
Know a nigga gettin' cake
Disrespect the squad, get hit with the 38
A lotta money in my trap, get up out my way
If you ain't talkin' money
Get the fuck up out my face
Copped a Rollie on my wrist
And it was busted down
I hit the city on the block
And I'm like what now?
Them niggas hot on the block
And I'm like what now?
Two hands in the air like
I scored a touchdown
Fifty clip on a round, let the nigga get it
Disrespectin' on Soulja
Know I'm stackin' millions
Nigga talking bout they gettin'
They ain't gettin' shit
Broke ass nigga in the block
Ain't hittin' licks

Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
I was high off the Xans, almost crashed
Young rich nigga, know I got a lotta bands
You ain't gotta ask me
You know I get a lotta cash

Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb'
Then I did the dash