Crash Rarri - Drop Top Music

Still sane, exile
This is just a test drive
It's raw and you need cash only
It's that drop top put you in a crop top music
Gotta take a shot before you walk in goofy
Got Chanel when she step in
Her and her best friend
I do wanna see y'all both kiss, I'm the best man
You ain't hangin' with no rookie, bitch, you ballin' with a vet
HellStar on a t-shirt, vertebrae sweats
Shark boots in a five star, she only want the fish
DND when you with me and gotta call him bacc
She only fuccin' with the rap trap dealers and the scammers
She like the way I spend it, told her nigga get his bands up
She told me he a rapper, well, he need to get his fans up
Off-white denim, but my bitches all tanned up
Bustin' out the seam, same ass that her mama had
Balmain, Isabel Marant, she got model swag
30 on my clip and my bitch 41 to wrist
All this light in my cuban, if you touch it, I'ma flip the switch
Vintage Chanel got me walkin' in the past
She said this her first time, but this watch is the last
iPhone pics against the wall with the grass
I ain't got no kid, but she callin' me her
It's that drop top put you in a crop top music
Gotta take a shot before you walk in goofy
Got Chanel when she step in
Her and her best friend
I do wanna see y'all both kiss, I'm the best man
You ain't hangin' with no rookie, bitch, you ballin' with a vet
HellStar on a t-shirt, vertebrae sweats
Shark boots in a five star, she only want the fish
DND when you with me and gotta call him bacc
I'm the baecation-nator, I'ma see you later
I can get you papadeaux, bites, alligator
Every shark boot in the ocean, I can get you flavors
Saks fifth, take you out them riccs and get you tailored
Face card hella good, baby, movin' like the mayor
Fuckin' bitches at the strip club and I ain't even pay em
Thousand dollar plus linen and I got it layered
Ricc Owens to her kneecaps, baby, got the flair
Baby, we can do it raw, top rope with the chair
Fucc you on the counter, baby, we can do it there
Elevator to the living room, what the fucc is stairs?
Two Georgia peaches and I fucc em by the pair
It's that drop top put you in a crop top music
Gotta take a shot before you walk in goofy
Got Chanel when she step in
Her and her best friend
I do wanna see y'all both kiss, I'm the best man
You ain't hangin' with no rookie, bitch, you ballin' with a vet
HellStar on a t-shirt, vertebrae sweats
Shark boots in a five star, she only want the fish
DND when you with me and gotta call him bacc

Written by:
Derick McCallum

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