Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mychal Robinson
Songwriter
Lyrics
Drop'em
Make a whole scene when you pop'um
(Bow)
Yellow tape bodies all around'em
(Bodies)
He was like that when you found'em
(Yeah Right)
Uhh
Gave'em Dday wanted war right
Look'n for your friends fuck a fair fight
Ring is ass out let his dry
Yeah
Drop'em
Make a whole scene when you pop'um
(Bow)
Yellow tape bodies all around'em
(Bodies)
He was like that when you found'em
(Yeah Right)
Uhh
Gave'em Dday wanted war right
Look'n for your friends fuck a fair fight
Ring is ass out let his dry
Yeah
Trip'n
Foreclose that **** he slip'n
Fuck'n on that hoe ain't pimp'n
Blue strip benje's miss'n
**** you not consistent
You shot and couldn't hit'em
Hit the bench you winded
Jeep tinted out we on a mission
Spark it
Dust a whole 8th off my joggers
Godda hit a play godda stack up
Keep a med kit for a patch up
SRT nice godda mask up
Bullets whistle pass
No tech tho
Dig a Shallow ditch for the remains hoe
Cut the weight
No keto
Push to start what key hoe
She a hoe cuz I gave her a cnote
Granny goose no chips off Tito's
She a slut let me fuck off da migos
Ayy Ayy bow bow
I either smile or fight
So bombs be crash'n
See who's real
When the sirens be flash'n
Homies find out you snitch
Covered with plastic
I find you first
Headlines say it was tragic
Live with it bitch I ain't fuck'n witcha
Rather drink battery acid than cuddle witcha
10 foot pole fuck'n aint happen'n eitha
camel pack a day I want my hump back (bitch)
ass and yo face was ya best feature
Yo friend sum'n up my kids like a math teacher
Drop'em
Make a whole scene when you pop'um
(Bow)
Yellow tape bodies all around'em
(Bodies)
He was like that when you found'em
(Yeah Right)
Uhh
Gave'em Dday wanted war right
Look'n for your friends fuck a fair fight
Ring is ass out let his dry
Yeah
Drop'em
Make a whole scene when you pop'um
(Bow)
Yellow tape bodies all around'em
(Bodies)
He was like that when you found'em
(Yeah Right)
Uhh
Gave'em Dday wanted war right
Look'n for your friends fuck a fair fight
Ring is ass out let his dry
Yeah
Drop'em
Make a whole scene when you pop'um
(Bow)
Yellow tape bodies all around'em
(Bodies)
He was like that when you found'em
(Yeah Right)
Uhh
Gave'em Dday wanted war right
Look'n for your friends fuck a fair fight
Ring is ass out let his dry
Yeah
Bullets whistle pass
No tech tho
Dig a Shallow ditch for the remains hoe
Cut the weight
No keto
Push to start what key hoe
Written by: Mychal Robinson
