Drop It Off (Explicit)-Young Dolph
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TXT Drop It Off (Explicit)-Young Dolph 文本歌词
Drop It Off (Explicit) - Young Dolph
Yeah yeah it's Dolph Migos
Drop that sack off drop the racks off
Bad b**ch in my car takin' her panties off
We know you real soft that's real talk real talk
This is for my niggas that get them birds off yeah yeah
I know I got them people on my coattail 12
If you ain't getting no money
I wish you well go get the money
I'm havin' too much traffic neighbors gon' tell aye pull up
I gotta put you down by my clientele
Clientele jumpin' I think I'm on to somethin'
I never had nothin' that's why I'm always stuntin' yea
My right hand man was there when nobody wasn't
You ever seen three million in cash ni**a in all hundreds
Shut the spot down I smell the drug task coming
Throw away all the phones uh
I got rich off strong yeah
If you take care of your family then you're my type of ni**a ay
I might sit down and trap and count some millions with you woah
Can't do nothing with a broke hoe
Can't trust a ni**a because where I from they cut throat
You play ball sell w**d or you cooking d**e which one
If it ain't bout big money then I ain't who you lookin' for
Drop that sack off drop the racks off
Baby in my car
Takin' her panties off
We know you real soft real soft yeah that's real talk real talk
This for my niggas get them birds off
Yeah yeah
I know I got them people on my coattail 12
If you ain't getting money I wish you well go get the money
I'm havin' too much traffic neighbors gon' tell aye pull up
I gotta put you down by my clientele
Colossal Gelato
Neighbors knockin' at my door ask what's that loud smell cookie
Draco aimin' at my peephole peephole
Ain't bout no violence they gon' tell quick to call 12 12
Dribble the ball bale we sellin' the raw shells
He poppin' that lame sh*t
The chopper shoot like it's a ball player
Give me the pot give me the pot and
I bet I turn it to paste
Who call the shots who talk on wires
I bet I turn 'em to waste
I keep the fire Michael Myers
I'm in the dark connivin'
Bombin' Osama Bin Laden
Under the ground plottin'
Smokin' on poison ivy bricks in a porta potty bricks
When I'm with Dolph we divin'
Slippery diamonds slidin'
Drop that sack off drop the racks off
Bad b**ch in my car takin' her panties off
We know you real soft real soft that's real talk real talk
This is for my niggas that get them birds off yeah yeah
I know I got them people on my coattail 12
If you ain't getting no money
I wish you well go get the money
I'm havin' too much traffic neighbors gon' tell aye pull up
I gotta put you down by my clientele
