Drop It Off Yo Ass

Lyrics

[Chorus: Tom Skeemask & Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Why you tryin' to-why you tryin' to-why you tryin' to— Why you tryin' to-why you tryin' to splurge? Lay your bitch-ass on the fuckin' curb Drop-drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Why you tryin' to to splurge? Lay your bitch-ass on the fuckin' curb Drop-drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Where-where them heavy niggas at? I bet I got my fuckin' Gat [Verse 1: Lord Infamous] Massacre, classical, Lord Infamous, and I'm askin' for the stash I blast, you better come up with some cash So drop it, the clip'll start, trick, empty out your damn pocket I'm shootin' the miniature rockets, so, buster, your ass best watchin' the Glock click You know that I got somethin' for you, the slug in the chamber Crackin' a niggas damn skull, may be the result of the Infamous anger So all you slippin'-ass suckers, you best to keep keepin' an eye on them windows Scarecrow is on the jack stroll, nigga, I'm kickin' in the doors And you hoes, I'll take your motherfuckin' pocketbooks Criminals like the Scarecrow don't give a shit, trick, 'cause we real crooks I'll take your ends, your drugs, your life, and your jewelry Look into the Scarecrow, got them twenty gauge of fury And if you wanna turn around and look at my face I'll let your ass see, how motherfuckin' lead taste Slippin'-ass niggas, yo, you best to take your ass to school My first words are, "Drop it off your ass, fool" (Ass, fool, ass, fool) [Chorus: Tom Skeemask & Kingpin Skinny Pimp] Why you tryin' to-why you tryin' to-why you tryin' to— Why you tryin' to-why you tryin' to to splurge? Lay your bitch-ass on the fuckin' curb Drop-drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Drop it off your ass, fool, drop it off your ass fool Where them heavy niggas at? I bet I got my fuckin' Gat Drop it off-drop-drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Drop it off your-drop it off your-drop it off your ass, fool Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Why you tryin' to to splurge? Lay your bitch-ass on the fuckin' curb [Verse 2: DJ Paul] Gimme somethin', trick, I'm fizzinna click with the four-five Glock Makin' motheruckers fold up, bitch, it's a hold up Breakin' niggas down with the motherfuckin' G-L-O-C-K Fizzinna make some bitch-ass niggas day Better than a motherfucker, trick, so do, what I say Cooperate (Cooperate), and everything gon' be straight Infrared on your head, a signal of damn near being dead I buck 'em down, buck 'em down with sizzixteen cizzaliber rounds And watch the niggas drop, I gotta pop the cop that get in my way The automatic gun spray up and down your body, it's just a hobby to me And to drag 'em to the river after the robbery Come with me to hell, you little bitch And see how we live in the land of the Triple 6 Walkin' your sissy ass around, I cap and tryna be cool But when I point the .4-5, I'm tellin' you, to drop it off your ass, fool [Chorus: Tom Skeemask, Kingpin Skinny Pimp & Lord Infamous] Why you tryin' to-why you tryin' to-why you tryin' to— Why you tryin' to to splurge? Lay your bitch-ass on the fuckin' curb Where them heavy-where them heavy-where them heavy— Where them heavy-where them heavy niggas at? I bet I got my fuckin' Gat Drop-drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move (Make-makin' money, make-make money, make-miggitty, mane) Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move (I gotta'-I-I-I gotta' make a stang) Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move (Make-makin' money, make, make money, make-miggitty, mane) Drop it off, drop-drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move Why you tryin' to to splurge? Lay your bitch-ass on the fuckin' curb Where them heavy-where them heavy-where them heavy— Where them heavy-where them heavy niggas at? I bet I got my fuckin' gat Where them heavy-where them heavy-where them heavy-where them heavy— Why you tryin' to splurge? Lay your bitch-ass on the fuckin' curb Where them heavy niggas at? I bet I got my fuckin' Gat Why you tryin' to to splurge? Lay your bitch-ass on the fuckin' curb Where them heavy niggas at? I bet I got my fuckin' Gat Where them heavy niggas at? I bet I got my fuckin' Gat Where them heavy-where them heavy-where them heavy— Where them heavy-where them heavy niggas at? I bet I got my fuckin' Gat [Outro: The Showboys] Drag 'em from the river, throw 'em back in Bugs' yard (Don't waste your time arrestin' me) Drag 'em from the river, throw 'em back in Bugs' yard (Don't waste your time arrestin' me) Drag 'em from the river, throw 'em back in Bugs' yard (Don't waste your time arrestin' me) Drag 'em from the river, throw 'em back in Bugs' yard (Don't waste your time arrestin' me) Drag 'em from the river, throw 'em back in Bugs' yard (Don't waste your time arrestin' me) Drag 'em from the river, throw 'em back in Bugs' yard (Don't waste your time arrestin' me) Drag 'em from the river, throw 'em back in Bugs' yard (Don't waste your time arrestin' me) Drag 'em from the river, throw 'em back in Bugs' yard Drag her with the car, 'til day turns night