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Drop It Baby, Drop It Drop It Baby, Drop It Survival of the fittest it is well known there's no water like my city's Some of us are killers some of them are jus swimmers Niggas got choppas niggas got trimmers Niggas got problems niggas got business Niggas got children niggas got bitches Bitches got bitches I know bitches realer then you Nigga I done seen keys bigger then you Yeah nigga you ain't on shit Cut off a nigga head make him suck his own dick No he don't want that & he don't want this I shoot a hundred times I be blind if I miss You know I gotta put the dollar sign before the bitch Every movie gotta end but I'm just stickin to the script Addicted to the chips commited to my clique Cash money mother fucker get the pistol to your lips
Welcome to hell I let em burn Momma told me don't play with them choppas I never learn I hold the tube tight & firm I don't squirm Killas hold court in the street court is ajerned These niggas sleepin hope they keep it in they napsack Watch me while I'm creepin leave em leakin like a flap jack Hustle all day like we eatin on the last stack We play with ak's boy you need to bring that mac back Hand gun they don't want no hand gun Tote a shotty with a bass drum Say somethin I'm from where them niggas can't come We die rich & young We die handsome and Me I never ran from another man son I take a lot a shots bitch nigga and one So throw away them glocks I hope they prayin for ya You hear that chop now you sayin somethin Naw Nigga You can't Tell Me Nun Now Drop It Baby Drop It Dro Dro-Drop It Baby Drop It (Ayyyyyy)
Say somethin I'm from where them niggas can't come We die rich & young We die handsome and Me I never ran from another man son I take a lot a shots bitch nigga and one So throw away them glocks I hope they prayin for ya You hear that chop now you sayin somethin If You Askin Shawty About What Dey Say You Could Jus Say... This Aint Know Remix Baby I said trace hook me up with a chick named gena And gena hook me up with a chick named Tina And Tina hook me up with a chick named kema And kema hook me up with a chick named fatina Fatina she's a college girl that drives a black Beemer And buy my polo white tees and take my clothes to the cleaners She used to fuck with beanas But now she fuck with the boss Her parents gave her bad directions n little girl is lost but uh
Nigga feeling like he at the bottom like a horse shoe Sorry for all the trouble that I put you and your heart throught God Knows that I would do anything for a part two Ought two Be Praying for the day you come back to me saying you forgive me Give me another chance I'm needing it like a kidney I don't wanna advance, Gimme back her hands Gimme back her touch I don't ask for much But I fucked up I know I fucked up I admit I fucked up But everybody fuck up Now this otha nigga lucked up Telling me and my clic don't give a fuck about dat nigga Sho'll Nuf Baby Gul back dat ass Up MSL Money, Suckin, Lead Ayyyyyyy (ha ha) Hmmmmmmmm (Yea) Roll Tight Baby Den... Yo Young Cash Money on da way To da her heart finish line only a inch From da start so when I tell you again Drop It Baby Drop It Naw shawty don't drop it like it's hot jus drop it
