Drop It Off (feat. Migos)

Zaytoven

Yeah

Yeah, yeah

It's Dolph

Migos (Uh huh)

Drop that sack off, drop them racks off

Bad bitch in my car taking her panties off

We know you real soft, yeah, that's real talk

This is for my **** that get them birds off, yeah-yeah

I know I got them people on my coattail (12)

If you ain't getting no money, I wish you well (Go get the money)

I'm having too much traffic, neighbors gon' tell (Aye, pull up)

I gotta put you down 'bout my clientele (Uh huh)

Clientele jumping, I think I'm onto something

I never had nothing, that's why I'm always stunting

My right-hand man was there when nobody wasn't

You ever seen three million cash, ****, in all hundreds?

Shut the spot down, I smell the drug task coming

Throw away all the phones, uh, I got rich off strong, yeah

If you take care of your family, then you my type of ****, aye

I might sit down and chop it up, count some millions with you, woah!

Dolph Gabbana, can't do nothing with a broke ho (Uh-uh)

Can't trust a **** because where I'm from, they cutthroat

You play ball, sell weed, or you cooking dope (Which one?)

It ain't 'bout big money, then I ain't who you looking for

Drop that sack off, drop them racks off

Bad bitch in my car taking her panties off

We know you real soft, yeah, that's real talk

This is for my **** that get them birds off, yeah-yeah

I know I got them people on my coattail (12)

If you ain't getting no money, I wish you well (Go get the money)

I'm having too much traffic, neighbors gon' tell (Aye, pull up)

I gotta put you down 'bout my clientele (Uh huh)

Colossal, gelato

Neighbors knocking at my door, ask, "What's that loud smell?" (Cookie!)

Draco aiming at my peephole

Ain't 'bout no violence, they gon' tell, quick to call 12

Dribble the ball, bale, we selling the raw shells

He popping that lame shit, the chopper shoot like it's a ball player

Give me the pot, give me the powder, I bet I turn it to paste

Who call the shots? Who talk on wires? I bet I turn 'em to waste

I keep the fire, Michael Myers, I'm in the dark, conniving

Bombing Osama Bin Laden

Under the ground, plotting (Shh)

Smoking on poison ivy (Poison)

Bricks in the porta-potty (Bricks)

When I'm with Dolph, we diving (Dive)

Slippery diamonds sliding

Drop that sack off, drop them racks off

Bad bitch in my car taking her panties off

We know you real soft, yeah, that's real talk

This is for my **** that get them birds off, yeah-yeah

I know I got them people on my coattail (12)

If you ain't getting no money, I wish you well (Go get the money)

I'm having too much traffic, neighbors gon' tell (Aye, pull up)

I gotta put you down 'bout my clientele (Uh huh)