Drop That Top

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Nigga, we'll bring shots to your face like a bar We  gon' let lil' bro hop up out that free car These  niggas be talking but they know just who we are Know just what it is (Trapnanana), know that she a bop We got too many sticks, too many sticks, pull 'em up If  he talkin' to the feds, gotta pull him up Niggas  on that bullshit, gotta get div' up [Chorus] We gon' pull up, drop the top, and she gon' drop that top If  we pull up, drop that top, then she gon' drop that top If we drop that top, you better run, we got them Glocks Save a bitch, I can't get into that, they be goin' [Verse 2] Pull up in that fast shit, yeah, that engine roaring Brodie,  he a driver, he remind me of Jeff Gordon Pour up on the lean 'cause young slime and them be snoring Pineapple Fanta, quick to turn that bitch orange You want a bad bitch, gotta swag like Luci' Luciano double back, fuck your bitch coochie Double diamonds in the Gucci, nigga, yeah, that's Gucci Yeah, that's Louis on the wrist Play with us, get hit (Bitch) This is not a diss (Gang) I had to take a risk, she had to take this dick It ain't nothin' to send a blitz, got Givenchy on my kicks When I was out in LA, brody left them Audi doors up What's that in my styrofoam, that muddy muddy, bruh Now drop that top [Chorus] We gon' pull up, drop the top, and she gon' drop that top If we pull up, drop that top, then she gon' drop that top If we drop that top, you better run, we got them Glocks Save a bitch, I can't get into that, they be goin' [Outro] Save a bitch, can't do it, no These hoes be going Drop that top and I bet she drop that top Fast car but we drive like Nascars