Drop It Low

Lil Mosey

Bitch, drop it low for me low, low Hm, drop it low Who made the beat? Apollo, hoe Ay, Lil' bitch on the pill Drop it low for me (Drop it low for me) I don't do shit, she get the dough for me (For me) And I'm ridin' low, yeah, whole city (Whole city) And you know I keep a big stick wit' me (Wit' me) And now I got these racks in my jeans (In my jeans) I just mixed my sprite wit' my lean (Wit' my lean) Flippin' work, nigga want cheese (Want cheese) Stuck chasin' money, so I cannot sleep, yeah (Sleep) Hunnid grams of Wock' Now we straight to the block (To the block) Had to cop another op Sell the mo'fuckin' job (Lean) Had to get my money up, so I beat up on rocks (Woah) Now niggas trippin' cause they watchin' But I got it on lock (Lock) I'm on the field wit' my niggas And we ain't finna stop They got me home so you know We had to repo on Glocks (Grr) Skinny nigga So don't think I'mma finna lick up a box (Hell no) we have the poles You gettin' poled if you try shoot the shot (Boom, boom) Had to prove it to 'em nigga, got his name up (Got his name up) Hella people switched since they seen A nigga came up (Came up) And you niggas trappin' But I see you niggas gave up (Gave up) I don't fuck wit' niggas Tell you funny niggas jade up (yeah) Lil' bitch, I want gang nigga (I want gang nigga) See you freezin' up so no You cannot hang nigga (Cannot hang, nigga) Yeah, Four-Six, that's the gang (Four-six) And we sendin' shots So you speak my name nigga (Brra) Lil' bitch on the pill, drop it low for me (Drop it low for me) I don't do shit, she get the dough for me (For me) And I'm ridin' low, yeah, whole city (Whole city) And you know I keep a big stick wit' me (Wit' me) And now I got these racks in my jeans (In my jeans) I just mixed my sprite wit' my lean (Wit' my lean) Flippin' work, nigga want cheese (Want cheese) Stuck chasin' money, so I cannot sleep, yeah (Sleep) I was just broke, now I'm up and I'm flexin' (Flexin') and I'm the man I just pulled up in the best whip (Skrrt, skrrt) My niggas doin' hit's and know how to make (Boom, boom, boom) Shit movin' fast, nigga get wit' that beam (Brra) yeah, that nigga talkin' But he won't do shit (Won't do shit) Niggas on the block, they ready to shoot shit (Shoot shit) And I'm screaming "fuck 12", made my nigga (Fuck 12) Bitch got a fat ass, man, nigga spill shit (Lil' bitch) Spent like 20 on my shoes (On my shoes) Hunnid bands, like what it do? (What it do?) Uh, fuck her fresh off the coupe (Off the coupe) We was hittin' licks, makin' moves (Hittin' licks) Lil' bitch on the pill, drop it low for me (Lil' bitch drop it low for me) I don't do shit, she get the dough for me (For me) And I'm ridin' low, yeah, whole city (Whole city) And you know I keep a big stick wit' me (Wit' me) And now I got these racks in my jeans (In my jeans) I just mixed my sprite wit' my lean (Wit' my lean) Flippin' work, nigga want cheese (Want cheese) Stuck chasin' money, so I cannot sleep, yeah (Sleep) Lil' bitch on the pill, drop it low for me (Drop it low for me) I don't do shit, she get the dough for me (For me) And I'm ridin' low, yeah, whole city (Whole city) And you know I keep a big stick wit' me (Wit' me) And now I got these racks in my jeans (In my jeans) I just mixed my sprite wit' my lean (Wit' my lean) Flippin' work, nigga want cheese (Want cheese) Stuck chasin' money, so I cannot sleep, yeah (Sleep)

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