ZOTiYAC - Drop Out lyrics
[ZOTiYAC - Drop Out lyrics]
On my dead cousin don't fuck wit no lames
Nigga stop bluffing nothin da same - I
Put dat butt to his brains
Don't give a fuck bout no fame
I'm tryna blow so I don't hit a stain
Or pop out da cut wit da thang I
Pull dat beam so I don't gotta aim
All my niggas go loco he in a
White tee it's finna be rojo
Nigga get stiff like he robo - yo hoe
Give head but dat shit is just so-so
Car got a horse on it it is not polo
Whippin a Porsche picture me rollin solo -
Don't take a photo tho
Nigga I overload blood
Spillin outta his head like it overflowed
Poppin nem xans hope you overdose R I
P Peep tho holdup jus peep tho, you cannot
Pop shit - knowing it's lethal - and
Expect me to be sorry for people
Aye but go for da green no Cee Lo
I'm too high up I can't see
Low you is below you must be low
Snitch and get a stitch like Lilo
Now I'm back at school tryna
Take a nigga lunch money
Run into a punch, if da dum
Nigga run from me
I am finna dump, out da pump, cuz it's fun
To me fucked dat bitch once what da fuck
Do she want from me?