Joe Budden - Drop Drop Lyrics
[Intro]Uh huh, yeahUh huh, yeahOh no (louder) oh no (louder)Uh huh, uh huh[Chorus](Drop drop) - my homies that ride chromies let it(Pop pop) - at the bar Budden them bottles and them(Shots shots) - my ladies it's all gravy if you(Hot hot) then come back to the (spot spot) and maybe we can(Bone bone) - know that we chilling, she something shaking in her(Thong thong) - gangsta gangsta, paper paper(Long long) - and for my riders all overNow you know we wanna hit it hit itDon't stop, get it get it[Verse]Sick wit it, I keep paper around meSo I know that everybody got the vapors around meSee me in a big truck thin rubber riding2 Way and a broad, and got 10 others squattingCause I know Cal broads act up manSo 'cha man man gotta keep a back up planNot a dance floor nucka [nigga]I'm take em home get em to drop they pantsAnd gross nucka till the (drip drip)No you not my wife no you can't handle my (kid kid)I'm just trying to put in your (rib rib)Through Cheetah, we in the four door BeemNot like the two door like the kid only got a few divasDrive wit my knees, seat reclineWhile she leaned over giving me a piece of her mindI be sizing em up from they thighs and aboveHolla at me if you wanna come and ride wit a thug, yeah![Chorus][Bridge]All my ladies if you riding!Then you know to skip the shotgun and bag the one drivingAll my nuckas if you riding!Don't trip plenty cash if she stingy wit ass[Verse]Yo boy got a street chickRocks Chanelle she focused ('focused man')Stay wit a bag of fine and no elder rolling (uh)She just one of my dames, gotta stay coolEverything I got
