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Drop Top lyrics
Rollin in a drop top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats
Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats
Rollin in a drop top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats
Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats
Yo, I ma sucka for head wraps, no perms, just naps
Long shirt, fat ass, wit a brain to match
No poke, no soda, no talkin back, grabbin em out of college
I m wisdom lookin for knowledge, who got it
I got it, I love it when you get that Zippendale in ya body
And shakin ya la-de-da-de, in the party
Gon shawty, now throw it on me naughty
And if both of y all together, I m in the center like Jahadi
And I like that, plus the both of y all so fine
Why should I bite back, I m just waistin my lines
And havin time after time, I m just speakin my mind
It don t matter if I m in the range, or the Benz I ma shine
Now ask, who that is, walkin and talkin that bull stuff
Somebody probably jealous cause they truck pulled up
Am I gon sweat that, hell naw, I m gon go
Out the do , to the ride, and just roll
Rollin in a drop top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats
Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats
Rollin in a drop top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats
Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats
Check, check, well I got no love for losin
Never been full of hate, no love for Uzi s
Wahchin me again and again, like favorite movies
MC s wit brains, obsessed wit oochie-coochie
I got more flavor than them, motherfucker
You other facts of life acts too no but, no drink, I gets very moody
I guess that why, I m in love wit bud just like brew
Truly yours, see my concert be too packed, just like Shakur
What s in store, I ma let jet like Acu-ra
Gas pedal hit the floor, zoom like the Camadors
See I m your, lunatic for hire
A will call them MC s out like a bad umpire you re outta here
I snap neck, like a T roll before we retire
Oh Jim Carrey ass nigga, quit being a liar, liar
Am I gon sweat that, hell naw, I m gon go
Out the do , to the ride, and just roll
Rollin in a drop top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats
Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats
Rollin in a drop top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats
Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats
Now for real, I be to break em off
Hoe hopper, trick knocker, nobody does like we do each proper
Think he like papa, when I drop her
Lyin on that ass now we fuckin til the beat don t stop her
Could it be I move too smooth, groove
That ll make the whole party move
Spots I keep em hot, so honey be hot to try
Pull up on the lot, black gloves and a Glock
My crew stand up, y all crew catch rounds
Desert EG, 4 pound, it s got to, go down
Should I sweat that, hell naw I m gon go
Out the do , to the ride, and just roll
Uh, Ali, Ali, keep rollin
St. Lunatics, keep rollin
Rollin in a drop top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats
Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats
Rollin in a drop top, ol school on 20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long
I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats
Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats
Oh, Ali
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