When You Dropping ?

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[Verse] Huh, how I'm feeling, might have Hutch throw a trophy on me I been winning, I got used to them goat emojis We done rolled his ass up, I got poly on me Funny this shit easy, all the hoes say I'm hard though Big Triple S, step on shit like I'm Nardo All this dog shit, I need some Mike Amiri cargos In the coupe confused, where the fuck did half my car go? Oh yeah, I forgot, it's a droptop Model bitches in my DMs tryna get they WAP popped They just dick sucking, bro, I promise they is not opps Prolly never ball a fist again, boy, I got Glocks Pop out with them burners, bitch, we tryna make the block hot Paint his whip and knock the tires off, we likе a chop shop Me and Dee tripping in Miami, finna swap thots We'll pull up in some sporty shit but wе is not jocks Shirt double G, sneaks Triple S DoodleBob did the hoodie, that bitch got a scribble X Gave yo bitch some eggplant and sent her back with pickle breath You ain't never hit a dime, you be having nickel sex They must think we working out, how Dog Shit Militia flex I can teach you scams and unc' can teach you how to whip a rep Hellkitty but I'm flying in this bitch like it's a jet Bet not fix yo mouth to ever say I'm broke, that's incorrect No cap, boy, that's false information Laika type shit, got my dawgs in a spaceship Deep in yo bitch till my balls, she can't take it If I catch the opps, turn 'em all into patients In the Lab cooking up, they should toss me a apron It's a dirty-ass game, gotta ball through the flagrants This a big yop stick, get him paused if he playing And before I hang it up, I bet they call me the greatest They like, "Stan, when you dropping?", I don't know, when I feel like it Brodie got a pop and some Wock', finna Bill Nye it How the fuck it's 2022 and you still fighting? How the fuck it's 2022 and you still hiking? You must got some strong-ass calf muscles Same hoes I'm hitting now laughed when I had nothing Feel like Paul Revere, told the gang that the bag coming Brodie popping out with ARP, tryna tag something Walking into Somerset, you know I'm finna bag something Mike Amiris or some Ksubis if you see me sag something It was probably fast as hell if you seen me crash something Turtle Pie or Gary Payton when the gang ash something Talking all that dog shit? I'm tryna see you flash something Catch him in the night, I'll blicky with the flash something I ain't got no credit, bitch, I'm on this life to cash something This a blicky with the switchy, catch the opps, we MAG dumping Bitch, I'm probably catching jacks, unky said the trap jumping It ain't shit free in life, boy, you better stack something It's a Gen5 Glocky if I ever blast something You ain't gotta ask what I'm doing, boy, my ass thumbing Bitch, yeah Dog Shit Militia, huh, yeah Huh, hold on, I ain't done yet, bitch, I'm still going Unky say his liver fucked up but he still pouring You ain't gotta ask what's on my mind, it's a mill' on it Think he got the juice on his block? Get him spilled on it You the type to take the cheap pint 'cause it's a seal on it Hit the opp block, they thinking that the Navy SEALs on it Figure eight send the kitty 'Cat, might melt the wheels on it Think my mama should've named me "Billy", I'm for real goated To be honest I ain't shit talking, I'm a real poet [Outro] Ha-ha, yeah Alright, now I'm done Dog Shit Militia, fuck is they talking 'bout? Yeah