FastMoneyDinero - Drop Something (feat. Hotrod)

You better drop something and disappear before the cops come
When it get messy clean it up watch me mop something
What heart bitch what feeling I ain't got none
Pick and choose to many choices we got hella guns
Pay a P bitch break bread or you can't stay around
I'll save a bitch the day I say a fish drown
Flex something you ain't my mans I'll lay you down
Two gleekos with two drums nigga that's a hundred rounds
Bitch huh Bitch what Bitch please
Dumb bitch pay yo weight I need a fee
Beat the concrete with your feet until it bleed
When I tell a bitch once she gone hop she gone leap
If I tell a bitch once she gone listen to me
No feelings money the only thang that get to me
You gotta wanna see me win if you don't wanna lose me
I told my little grip it tight when you clutch the toolie
Leg shots all you handing if you grip it loosely
How you smiling and you broke bitch you look goofy
You catch me stressing over a bitch take my gun and shoot
Yo designer look boosie that ain't real Gucci
Heart stopper car parker bounce out ima shell dropper
I need a check that's correct you better come proper
Big drum and this bitch sing like a opera
I'll drop ya I'll drop ya
You better drop something and disappear before the cops come
When it get messy clean it up watch me mop something
What heart bitch what feeling I ain't got none
Pick and choose to many choices we got hella guns
Pay a P bitch break bread or you can't stay around
I'll save a bitch the day I say a fish drown
Flex something you ain't my mans I'll lay you down
Two gleekos with two drums nigga that's a hundred rounds
When I jump in the game I was getting the chicken
Water whipping up in the kitchen yea you know I'm the chemist
Never needed a bitch cause you know I have my own vision
And if she playing with me then she know that it's pimping
So I set my ways getting it every day
Blew through a soft 20 in like two days
On that front line I'm a jack of all trades
Fuck getting laid I will run it up and get paid
Cause being broke that's a feeling that I don't want
So I'm doing skits and I know that I'm living wrong
They don't wanna come together and make it strong
Only time will tell I know one day we'll get along
Go hard hustling hard to feed em all
Purchase raw stand tall when I rock through it all
She gone need new construction when I beat down her wall
Issey Miyake or Lacrosse got me dripping the sauce
From the bottom to the top and his move be on the clock
Have to watch for the cops while I'm busting a knock
From the bottom to the top and his move be on the clock
Have to watch for the cops while I'm busting a knock
You better drop something and disappear before the cops come
When it get messy clean it up watch me mop something
What heart bitch what feeling I ain't got none
Pick and choose to many choices we got hella guns
Pay a P bitch break bread or you can't stay around
I'll save a bitch the day I say a fish drown
Flex something you ain't my mans I'll lay you down
Two gleekos with two drums nigga that's a hundred rounds

Written by:
Zachariah Nichols

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