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Letra : Dropout
Four door
Chevy Stolo
Was a drop-top
Slide to Moe City
Scoop a hoe, she a snot thot
Pigeon-toed yellow-bone hoe in a crop top
Pick and roll, scoot up with the pole on the opp block
Like a dump, shooting thirty clip, it's a dropout
Hit ’em in his leg in his back with the fire fire
N***a, I'm the plug and connect, like WiFi
Lot of n***as' pu**y, so the n***a got nine lives
Knowing when we shooting, b*t*h we scootin’, no drive-bys
She gave me the side-eye, now she call me dada
I been gettin' money since a n***a rockin' Dada
Just turned the beat on, and I turned the heat on
The name ain't Kelly, but a lot of n***as' peon
Checkin' out the bag, 'cause the gas lookin' neon
B*t*h got that a**, I ain’t pa**in’, I'ma beat on
Your boyfriend a simp, he a muhf**kin’ peon
Broke him for the b*t*h, now the hoe get peed on
Intercept the brick, Randy Moss with the Deion
Take my chain off, it defrost with the freon
Ayy, heard a n***a say he having bricks, sh*t, we need it
Send a b*t*h, he a trick tryna see where he be at
I been getting funds in the slums where we be at
With a big ol' bag going dumb on a b*t*h
How you gon' act like he be in the trap, strapped up with the gat?
F**k n***a, be real
Same n***a got taxed on a whole K-Pack
Tryna get his cash back 'cause the pills wasn’t real
N***a do that cappin', like he really make it happen
When it come down to that action, man, he ain't on sh*t
Better be lucky that I'm rappin' 'cause if that ain't never happen
N***as still be out here jacking tryna take yo sh*t
You just do the math, got tools in the stash
N***a doing arts and crafts, tryna paint yo sh*t
Got cuttas for the sucka n***as ain't on this
And I come for the gutta, finna bank on this
K looking like a flag how it hang on clips
Thot tryna give me top, want the brain, that's it
Shootin' oops with the mop stick, Blood got the snub
Every time somebody dies, they always asking where we was
I was youngin', Big Moe, I was sippin' Pimp C
Smokin' trill OG, gas bag Bun B
No Limit trap house Percy Miller like P
I'm a real deal killa do a murda like C
Lil Yachty, QC wholesale with the P
Bust a AP down like four QP's
Quaterback in the A, Coach K with the play
Split it three ways, Take Offset Quay
We don't love these hoes, we just want they roll (Get this dough)
I've been sipping long, now I'm feelin' slow (Feelin' throwed)
I'm all kinda throwed
You know how that go
(I don't know)
Not like dominos, pa** her to my bro
(Vamonos)
Four door
Chevy Stolo
Was a drop-top
Slide to Moe City
Scoop a hoe, she a snot thot
Pigeon-toed yellow-bone hoe in a crop top
Pick and roll, scoot up with the pole on the opp block
Like a dump, shooting thirty clip, it's a dropout
Hit 'em in his leg in his back with the fire fire
N***a, I'm the plug and connect, like WiFi
Lot of n***as' pu**y, so the n***a got nine lives
Knowing when we shooting, b*t*h we scootin', no drive-bys
She gave me the side-eye, now she call me dada
I been gettin' money since a n***a rockin' Dada
Just turned the beat on, and I turned the heat on
The name ain't Kelly, but a lot of n***as' peon
Checkin' out the bag, 'cause the gas lookin' neon
B*t*h got that a**, I ain't pa**in', I'ma beat on
Chevy Stolo
Was a drop-top
Slide to Moe City
Scoop a hoe, she a snot thot
Pigeon-toed yellow-bone hoe in a crop top
Pick and roll, scoot up with the pole on the opp block
Like a dump, shooting thirty clip, it's a dropout
Hit ’em in his leg in his back with the fire fire
N***a, I'm the plug and connect, like WiFi
Lot of n***as' pu**y, so the n***a got nine lives
Knowing when we shooting, b*t*h we scootin’, no drive-bys
She gave me the side-eye, now she call me dada
I been gettin' money since a n***a rockin' Dada
Just turned the beat on, and I turned the heat on
The name ain't Kelly, but a lot of n***as' peon
Checkin' out the bag, 'cause the gas lookin' neon
B*t*h got that a**, I ain’t pa**in’, I'ma beat on
Your boyfriend a simp, he a muhf**kin’ peon
Broke him for the b*t*h, now the hoe get peed on
Intercept the brick, Randy Moss with the Deion
Take my chain off, it defrost with the freon
Ayy, heard a n***a say he having bricks, sh*t, we need it
Send a b*t*h, he a trick tryna see where he be at
I been getting funds in the slums where we be at
With a big ol' bag going dumb on a b*t*h
How you gon' act like he be in the trap, strapped up with the gat?
F**k n***a, be real
Same n***a got taxed on a whole K-Pack
Tryna get his cash back 'cause the pills wasn’t real
N***a do that cappin', like he really make it happen
When it come down to that action, man, he ain't on sh*t
Better be lucky that I'm rappin' 'cause if that ain't never happen
N***as still be out here jacking tryna take yo sh*t
You just do the math, got tools in the stash
N***a doing arts and crafts, tryna paint yo sh*t
Got cuttas for the sucka n***as ain't on this
And I come for the gutta, finna bank on this
K looking like a flag how it hang on clips
Thot tryna give me top, want the brain, that's it
Shootin' oops with the mop stick, Blood got the snub
Every time somebody dies, they always asking where we was
I was youngin', Big Moe, I was sippin' Pimp C
Smokin' trill OG, gas bag Bun B
No Limit trap house Percy Miller like P
I'm a real deal killa do a murda like C
Lil Yachty, QC wholesale with the P
Bust a AP down like four QP's
Quaterback in the A, Coach K with the play
Split it three ways, Take Offset Quay
We don't love these hoes, we just want they roll (Get this dough)
I've been sipping long, now I'm feelin' slow (Feelin' throwed)
I'm all kinda throwed
You know how that go
(I don't know)
Not like dominos, pa** her to my bro
(Vamonos)
Four door
Chevy Stolo
Was a drop-top
Slide to Moe City
Scoop a hoe, she a snot thot
Pigeon-toed yellow-bone hoe in a crop top
Pick and roll, scoot up with the pole on the opp block
Like a dump, shooting thirty clip, it's a dropout
Hit 'em in his leg in his back with the fire fire
N***a, I'm the plug and connect, like WiFi
Lot of n***as' pu**y, so the n***a got nine lives
Knowing when we shooting, b*t*h we scootin', no drive-bys
She gave me the side-eye, now she call me dada
I been gettin' money since a n***a rockin' Dada
Just turned the beat on, and I turned the heat on
The name ain't Kelly, but a lot of n***as' peon
Checkin' out the bag, 'cause the gas lookin' neon
B*t*h got that a**, I ain't pa**in', I'ma beat on
