Catch me prolly tourin’ with them shottas, yeah This that flexin’ talk Lil Top, let's go Do a pop up on ’em Bitch, how you be talkin’ when your brains blow?
That nigga a bitch, I split his mans, yeah Lil Top, let's go Free DDawg.
Dig up your bro They done showed up and we dropped, and we dropped ’em
Leave these b—— blind, I’m so shine the way this Patek spark They done showed up and we dropped, and we dropped ’em I’m with the s—, you could s— my d—, n—- Best not keep that talkin' out your head Police crackin’ down, fuckin’ beat the case, we bust his head I just pulled this b—- from out the bank, now watch that, make that, woah [Intro] Ayy, turn me up Nin' (Uh, uh, uh) Ayy, Lil Top (Uh, buh, buh, buh) Ayy, we really in the streets with this shit boy (Buh, buh) I can't trust nobody Bitch, I'ma shoot VP if anythin' go wrong (How you bummin'?) Fuck, I give a bitch two-fifty or more, I bet I bust his dome © 2020 Toutes les paroles sont la propriété et le copyright de leurs propriétaires. [Intro]
This that flexin’ talk Nigga, you a priv’ bitch, yeah Bitch, blow your pole, Scary ass, dirty in my past with these hunnid rolls I don't give a fuck (Ayy, yeah, ayy YB, whatcha on nigga?) I'm with the shit, you could suck my dick, nigga That’s why he mad, them n—– lame, yeah Draw to chalk shit what you 'bout you better stand on that Pussy who gon’ do it with Don Dotta, yeah (They won’t do it) Ayy, I’m still flexin’, still steppin Yeah, I spent three-fifty and more just for my fuckin' Rolls Pressure been applied, why I’m so up, it ain’t my fuckin’ fault In front that house keep actin' like you raw, you can't live off (bitch) Ah, yeah, I say bump it down Best not keep that talkin’ out your head NIgga still-, fuck I bet those niggas around you be lookin’ at you Rest out in the North, get my day one, I flip that cutter off Ah, yeah, I say bump it down Posted up, grave diggin’ where that gang at? They gon’ leave ’em stretched before I pay, Shawty gave the drop and we popped and we popped (Yeah) Bitch, how you be talkin' when your brains blow?
Catch the other nigga, we gon’ drop (We gon’ drop, yeah) Do a pop up on ’em I'm tryna drop a block off, you play we blow the block off Ayy, Lil Top (Uh, buh, buh, buh) Dig up your bro That's why he mad, them niggas lame, yeah Lil Top, let’s go Ayy, turn me up Nin’ (Uh, uh, uh) Nigga, you a priv’ bitch, yeah Pussy don't wanna do it with Don Dotta, with Don Dotta Dropout Lyrics: Drum Dummie / 1040 / Say, you see that nigga in the cut, yeah him right there / Aye watch him, he keep lookin' over here / Bae, bae, they must be thinkin' we won't rock out / Soon Posted up, grave diggin’ where that gang at? NIgga still-, fuck Do a pop up on 'em That nigga a bitch, I split his mans, yeah They done showed up and we dropped, and we dropped ’em Gave the drop and we popped and we popped 'em nigga Catch the other n—-, we gon’ drop (We gon’ drop, yeah) Pressure been applied, why I'm so up, it ain't my fuckin' fault Posted up, grave diggin’ where that gang at? Drum Dummie https://youtu.be/Va9bsG5w_P0, BITCH HOW YOU BE TALKING WHEN YO MANS DEAD, I don’t get why everyone has “ how you be talking when your brains blow” it’s really bothering me, @Young Dilan nigga yo listening skills is ass, The lyrics are not correct it’s Ight tho good vid. Iâ can't trust nobody No. Bae, bae, they must be thinkin' we won't rock out Check the scoreboard They say, “A-I ballin’,” they say, “A-I bust a nigga head”
[Hook/Chorus] Shawty gave the drop and we popped and we popped (Yeah) Catch the… I can’t trust nobody Pussy don’t wanna do it with Don Dotta, with Don Dotta Catch me prolly tourin’ with them shottas, yeah Catch me prolly tourin’ with them shottas, with them shottas So fuckin’ slimy, nigga, check your climate with your red Luke Combs “Lovin’ on you” first ever live performance! I took fifty pounds, flew that shit from Cali to that bay Catch me prolly tourin' with them shottas, yeah Check the scoreboard
So fuckin’ slimy, nigga, check your climate with your red This that flexin' talk [Outro] Catch me prolly tourin’ with them shottas, with them shottas P—- who gon’ do it with Don Dotta, yeah (They won’t do it) Check the scoreboard Untouchable. we gon' rock out, I'm a rich fuckin' dropout (yeah) Come out the window, swing that cut around and knock 'em all off (Uh, rock out) yeah bitch, 38baby 2 I'm sayin' what it is, yeah, playin' we gon' step on … That’s why he mad, them niggas lame, yeah But you a gangsta (Yeah) Rest out in the North, get my day one, I flip that cutter off 1040 Bitch, how you be talkin’ when your brains blow? Save my name, email, and website in this browser for the next time I comment. Bae, they must be thinkin' we won't rock out Get the drop up on ’em lyricsfa 2 months ago drop’em By nba youngboy. B—-, blow your pole, Gave the drop and we popped and we popped ’em n—- Ayy, Lil Top (Uh, buh, buh, buh) Nigga, you a priv' bitch, yeah Roll that dope up Don’t know why a nigga be doin’ all that ho ass shit (Turn me up four) I don't give a fuck (Ayy, yeah, ayy YB, whatcha on nigga?) Shawty gave the drop and we popped and we popped (Yeah) Ayy, turn me up Nin’ (Uh, uh, uh) ... Get the drop up on ’em I got ten just for where he stand Do a pop up on ’em They gon’ leave ’em stretched before I pay. Catch the other nigga, we gon' drop (We gon' drop, yeah) Pussy don’t wanna do it with Don Dotta, with Don Dotta Pressure been applied, why I’m so up, it ain’t my fuckin’ fault Roll that dope up That nigga a bitch, I split his mans, yeah Now I can't smoke no weed but best believe I be on Activis That’s why he mad, them niggas lame, yeah Scary ass, dirty in my past with these hunnid rolls I’m with the shit, you could suck my dick, nigga Scary ass, dirty in my past with these hunnid rolls Get the drop up on ’em We pull up I'ma jump out, he run I blow his shit off