StanWill - When You Dropping ? lyrics

[StanWill - When You Dropping ? lyrics]

Huh, how I'm feeling
Might have Hutch throw a trophy on me
I been winning
I got used to them goat emojis
We done rolled his ass up, I got poly on me
Funny this shit easy
All the hoes say I'm hard though
Big Triple S, step on shit like I'm Nardo
All this dog shit
I need some Mike Amiri cargos
In the coupe confused
Where the fuck did half my car go?
Oh yeah, I forgot, it's a droptop
Model bitches in my DMs tryna
Get they WAP popped
They just dick sucking, bro
I promise they is not opps
Prolly never ball a fist again, boy
I got Glocks
Pop out with them burners, bitch
We tryna make the block hot
Paint his whip and knock the tires off
We likе a chop shop
Me and Dee tripping in Miami
Finna swap thots
We'll pull up in some sporty shit
But wе is not jocks
Shirt double G, sneaks Triple S
DoodleBob did the hoodie
That bitch got a scribble X
Gave yo bitch some eggplant and sent
Her back with pickle breath
You ain't never hit a dime
You be having nickel sex
They must think we working out
How Dog Shit Militia flex
I can teach you scams and unc' can
Teach you how to whip a rep
Hellkitty but I'm flying in this
Bitch like it's a jet
Bet not fix yo mouth to ever say I'm broke
That's incorrect
No cap, boy, that's false information
Laika type shit, got my dawgs in a spaceship
Deep in yo bitch till my balls
She can't take it if I catch the opps
Turn 'em all into patients
In the Lab cooking up
They should toss me a apron
It's a dirty-ass game
Gotta ball through the flagrants
This a big yop stick
Get him paused if he playing
And before I hang it up
I bet they call me the greatest
They like, "Stan, when you
Dropping?", I don't know
When I feel like it
Brodie got a pop and some Wock'
Finna Bill Nye it how the fuck it's 2022
And you still fighting?
How the fuck it's 2022 and you still hiking?
You must got some strong-ass calf muscles
Same hoes I'm hitting now laughed
When I had nothing feel like Paul Revere
Told the gang that the bag coming
Brodie popping out with ARP
Tryna tag something walking into Somerset
You know I'm finna bag something
Mike Amiris or some Ksubis if
You see me sag something
It was probably fast as hell if
You seen me crash something
Turtle Pie or Gary Payton when
The gang ash something
Talking all that dog shit? I'm
Tryna see you flash something
Catch him in the night
I'll blicky with the flash something
I ain't got no credit, bitch
I'm on this life to cash something
This a blicky with the
Switchy, catch the opps, we MAG dumping
Bitch, I'm probably catching jacks
Unky said the trap jumping
It ain't shit free in life, boy
You better stack something
It's a Gen5 Glocky if I ever blast something
You ain't gotta ask what I'm doing, boy
My ass thumbing bitch, yeah
Dog Shit Militia, huh, yeah
Huh, hold on, I ain't done yet, bitch
I'm still going
Unky say "Hi!"s liver fucked up
But he still pouring
You ain't gotta ask what's on my mind
It's a mill' on it
Think he got the juice on his
Block? Get him spilled on it
You the type to take the cheap pint
'cause it's a seal on it hit the opp block
They thinking that the Navy SEALs on it
Figure eight send the kitty 'Cat
Might melt the wheels on it
Think my mama should've named me "Billy"
I'm for real goated
To be honest I ain't shit talking
I'm a real poet

Ha ha, yeah alright, now I'm done
Dog Shit Militia, fuck is they talking 'bout?
Yeah

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