Drop on Them
[Intro]
Bill, this is important
[Chorus: DramaB2R]
I'm like
Niggas say it's war then they call the shit off and they thinkin' that we not gon' spin, yeah
I just gave a fake drop to the opps, now I got the drop on them, yeah
Used to be in love with my .40 'til I went and bought me a new FN, yeah
She just wanna be my shorty, open up her heart, she gonna let me in, yeah
Can't put on capes, I ain't savin' no hoes
She wanna fuck me, can't take me alone
She bring her friend then we in the zone
Yeah, we in the zone, we in the zone
I'm in the trap makin' plays off the phone
Had to go trap to make me some dough
They cut us off, we made it alone
We made it alone, we made it alone, like, yeah
[Verse 1: Mamba Cinco]
Niggas trip over hoes too much
Slime, I'm wipin' my nose too much
Yeah, you talk, but you talk too much
I hang with some killers, they know I'ma bust
I shoot my shot, I'm a real life sniper
I'm tryna fuck, you tryna wife her
You said you love her, man, I don't even like her
[?] pull off in a Spider
Your bitch, she a slime, pull up in a Viper
I'm gonna fuck her, I ain't gotta hide it
Bend that bitch over, turn her to a [?]
She used to get rough, so I gotta keep fightin'
Bitch, I'm the dope man, yeah, I'm the supplier
I'm in the trap off 80 and Wire
I know some killers that put in the work and then they got murdered for hire
[Chorus: DramaB2R]
I'm like
Niggas say it's war then they call the shit off and they thinkin' that we not gon' spin, yeah
I just gave a fake drop to the opps, now I got the drop on them, yeah
Used to be in love with my .40 'til I went and bought me a new FN, yeah
She just wanna be my shorty, open up her heart, she gonna let me in, yeah
Can't put on capes, I ain't savin' no hoes
She wanna fuck me, can't take me alone
She bring her friend then we in the zone
Yeah, we in the zone, we in the zone
I'm in the trap makin' plays off the phone
Had to go trap to make me some dough
They cut us off, we made it alone
We made it alone, we made it alone, like, yeah
[Verse 2: DramaB2R]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I spin the block, send a opp to his maker
Niggas be mad, they know we got paper
When you get cash, you know you get haters
They wouldn't give us, so we had to take it
Now that we got it, don't know how to take us
Bad little vibe and she want me to taste her
Bitch, I could fuck you, but no, I won't chase you, no, no
I'm all in my hood and the fish got a fishtail
I'm on my block with the work, this that fishscale
I got 'em sick and I know they won't get well, oh no
Try to waste my time, get you lined for a brick sale
Be from my block, boy, you know it won't end well
Sendin' a guy to die young, that's a big fail
Oh no
[Chorus: DramaB2R]
I'm like
Niggas say it's war then they call the shit off and they thinkin' that we not gon' spin, yeah
I just gave a fake drop to the opps, now I got the drop on them, yeah
Used to be in love with my .40 'til I went and bought me a new FN, yeah
She just wanna be my shorty, open up her heart, she gonna let me in, yeah
Can't put on capes, I ain't savin' no hoes
She wanna fuck me, can't take me alone
She bring her friend then we in the zone
Yeah, we in the zone, we in the zone
I'm in the trap makin' plays off the phone
Had to go trap to make me some dough
They cut us off, we made it alone
We made it alone, we made it alone, like, yeah