Willie Thee Bawdy - Drop Dat (feat. Rhyme Time)

Gone drop that ass, make that nigga pay yo rent
Hit a split on the dick make him buy you a new Benz
Make him buy you a new dress while he staring at your twins
You a Baddie and you know it let him watch you take a spin
Cheek one cheek two, big bitch better move
You can call me Cardi B cause I’m making money moves
And you better not interrupt me while I’m getting in my groove
I am the Queen, bitch, who the fuck are you
If you a big fine bitch gone drop it to the floor
Tell them skinny bitches hit the fucking door
Don’t trust no nigga if he ain’t got the dough
Get yo money drop that pussy to the floor
If you a big fine bitch gone drop it to the floor
Tell them skinny bitches hit the fucking door
Don’t trust no nigga if he ain’t got the dough
Get yo money drop that pussy to the floor
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
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Gone drop that ass
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Gone drop that ass
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Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Wiltavious, this song is the craziest
Makes me wonder how you ever got away with this
‘Cause when I say it, it don’t sound okay
I’m not tryin’ to be the next Louis C.K.
Gon’ drop that ass, gon’ drop that ass
See? It just don’t sound right when I’m sayin’ that
‘Cause this chubby nerdy fool might be the wrong dude
Yo, this the first song I’m on that I can’t sing along to
Just read twelve books by bell hooks
This is like hearing hip-hop’s Mel Brooks
But I couldn’t pass up rappin’ on this dope beat
Even though I haven’t hit a club since ’03
Suga suga, how’d you get so fly
Oh my God, I’m such an old corny white guy
But when Wil sends a track and it sounds right
I figure it out so the crowd, y’all can bounce right
If you a big fine bitch gone drop it to the floor
Tell them skinny bitches hit the fucking door
Don’t trust no nigga if he ain’t got the dough
Get yo money drop that pussy to the floor
If you a big fine bitch gone drop it to the floor
Tell them skinny bitches hit the fucking door
Don’t trust no nigga if he ain’t got the dough
Get yo money drop that pussy to the floor
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Make that nigga pay your rent
Hit a split on the dick make him buy you a new Benz
If you a big fine bitch gone drop it to the floor
Tell them skinny bitches hit the fucking door
Don’t trust no nigga if he ain’t got the dough
Get yo money drop that pussy to the floor
If you a big fine bitch gone drop it to the floor
Tell them skinny bitches hit the fucking door
Don’t trust no nigga if he ain’t got the dough
Get yo money drop that pussy to the floor
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that
Gone drop that ass
Gone drop that ass

Written by:
Scott Knopf, Wiltavious Wilson

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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