Drop Style Lyrics

Dream of you ever since

Now I've built up my confidence

And next, next time you come my way

Twoey, tapped in like a you know, aye, aye

Fuck your favorite list, niggas know I'm with the streets need

Baby got the flight, I got the rental and the suite fees

Push to start shit lil' baby, we don't need keys

Use your throat, lil' mama, we don't need knees

Might tell a joke, never tell a lie to you

Saying I'm the plug, never take a buy from you

Gotta come get it if you want it, I can't fly to you

Niggas tryna sell it for the low to the high earner

That nigga hella sassy, man, his mama should've swallowed him

Speaking on my name to the bitch, now she following

My bitch say I'm just tryna be seen, she ain't commenting

Attitude trash, I don't know what her problem is

I don't care if you fuckin' him, just keep it off the net

Better show me some respect if you love that bitch to death

Cause my shooters keep on (spinning) yeah, they (spinning)

Fuck a vest, ain't no leg shot bussing

Bitch we shoot above the neck

Above the rim with the .45

Put him in the bag, I'll show you shit just like a tour guide

Do that skit today, same time tomorrow, I'll be poolside

Make it cold for niggas, since these niggas think they cool, guys

It's easy, I don't fuck with niggas like I'm straight up out the Klu Klan

Pulling up with Dime, yeah, you know that that's a two-man

Bitch, I'm from the East, my fingers twisting like a two-strand

All my niggas packing like they fucked around the moved-in

They say I fell off cause I ain't came and dropped style

You niggas know what's up, yeah, you know how I get down

Yeah, my bitch my main shooter, she pull through and tear the crowd

I could lose my bitch today in 24, I'm on the prowl

Bitch, you know my name, so when you say it, say it loud

She text my phone like, where you at? Somewhere in the clouds

I ain't care about you then, give a fuck about you now

If you wanna see my face, you better make it worth my while, aye

Yeah, remember when I had a 50 ball in a Jansport

On a flight with P's, tryna get it through the airport

You can hurt my feelings, bitch, I kinda gotta care first

So ahead of niggas, man, I get these niggas head starts

Why would I beef about a ho? She is not mine

Blow my phone down when I don't answer

This a hotline, this nasty bitch crazy with the head

Call her Einstein, fuck her on the beach while I'm sipping on a Mai Tai

Keep these fuck niggas out your mix, they is not gang

Left that drunk bitch out the room, she cannot hang

Niggas down they mans for a ho, we is not the same

Never say that number in my phone, I forgot her name

Had to keep the money in the box, I don't fuck with banks

Niggas always clutch it when they bust it, but they fire blanks

Told neph, serve me up a deuce when he pouring drank

Bitch, start trippin' when I sip it, she be actin' stank

She said we breakin' up, baby, you can love me now or love me never

Post you on my page, tatt your name, we together forever

She love me cause I'm real, she fuck me good, I fuck her better

She love me cause I'm real, she fuck me good, I fuck her better

Yeah, hey, yeah, gotta do your shit, uh

Do your shit, do your, do your, do your shit

Twoey