
Panty Dropper Freestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I can't hold a grudge, I can't feel no way
Numb to the core, I don't feel no pain
I might bend, but I won't break
Count my cash while I'm smokin' on dank
In a four-door, but it look like a tank
I've been on the road, all gas, no brakes
All my niggas solid for the team, no fakes
See through the lies in the Cartier frames
Almost like I ride the bench, I don't play no games
In the coupe with the tints, fuck around and blow the brains
Fell in love with the cash, yeah, I'm tryna get paid
Spin in broad daylight, finna pull-up where you stay
And it really ain't a problem, I promise
I can't tell a lie, girl, I gotta be honest, yeah
I can talk my shit, cause I'm poppin'
Pull the racks out, now her panties are droppin
Pull the racks out, and the hoes get to flockin'
Get back in the studio, yeah, I had to lock in
They was tryna keep me down, who you think you stoppin?
All my niggas goin' up, Out of reach, can't be touched
Shots in the air, you a opp, then you better duck
Uh, had to get to a bag, had to run it up
Wanna try my gang, get jumped like Double Dutch
I've been in my bag, sippin' Wocky out the double cup
I don't fuck with no one, cause I know they won't show me love
I ain't givin' effort, cause I already done enough
These streets ain't ever safe, this ain't no time to play
Yeah, I'm stuck in my ways, but you know I'm gettin' paid
You can run up if you want, my niggas finna spray
I-I-I been livin' reckless, had to tone it down
But this lifestyle I just can't deny
Opps wanna say this and that, but I know it's all cap
They never wanna come outside
I can't let you get away,
but these drugs in my head make you feel a way
Come and hop in my bed, let me keep you safe
Don't give up on me now, you see better days
I can't hold a grudge, I can't feel no way
Numb to the core, I don't feel no pain
I might bend, but I won't break
Count my cash while I'm smokin' on dank
In a four-door, but it look like a tank
I've been on the road, all gas, no brakes
All my niggas solid for the team, no fakes
See through the lies in the Cartier frames
Almost like I ride the bench, I don't play no games
In the coupe with the tints, fuck around and blow the brains
Fell in love with the cash, yeah, I'm tryna get paid
Spin in broad daylight, finna pull-up where you stay
And it really ain't a problem, I promise
I can't tell a lie, girl, I gotta be honest, yeah
I can talk my shit, cause I'm poppin'
Pull the racks out, now her panties are droppin