Lyrics

I tell her don't drop that I tell her don't drop that I tell her don't drop that Let me tell you up with this one there I tell her don't drop that Okay, she shaking and moving, earthquaking and grooving Her booty's so big, it's like watching a movie These niggers ain't in the mood so just watch what we're doing We can get a fucking bottle 'cause we do what we're doing Niggers ain't in the squat, probably 'cause this little bitch got my face on her wall Little motherfucker rocking, knows to take it abroad She putting her ass on the show, she ain't taking the jog I'm mr murder, you be, competition ain't much, so I don't know the defeat The pretty got martians nigga trying to put me to sleep I wake up and fuck your bitch, now she going to sleep Yes, she do that back, she had a nigga on stack, I told her run that back Beat it up, beat it up all from that back, now you niggers all mad 'cause she ain't coming back I tell her don't drop that I tell her don't drop that I tell her don't drop that I tell her don't drop that You know the b a, you know me, huh? I don't fuck with no hoes, 'cause I don't need that Feed a bad ass bitch in Ikea, I pull up on a turn, run it like a Visa Beta, y'all know what it do, imma fuck you until they got you We kick it, kick it like kung-fu, imma eat it, eat it like a girl food You can drop that thing, seat full, imma take that pussy, repull Me and you go by, disco, let me see your thong, sisco Okay, it is better than nothing, and they don't say part of, they gonna turn up the fortune Had a big booty, fat was a cutie, she drop that bass on a dime like you see I tell her don't drop that I tell her don't drop that I tell her don't drop that I tell her don't drop that