Big Tray Deee

Big Tray Deee - Droppin Bombz lyrics

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[Sentrelle]
 Well I decided to call this one droppin' bombz
 According to the procedure and the mic in my palm
 But stay calm  the bombs that I drop are kept
 Til I step up the steps where they quest for reps
 Upon a stage  the sage shall engage the act
 And every flow I bestow shall remain in tact
 In exact and in fact  the impact I make colossal
 Creating and novating like the great Pablo Picasso
 Design every line in my rhyme's the climb, up the ladder
 So I know my doe will grow fatter
 Untouchable, because I'm cuttin' those corners
 Just grip into the script like classified orders
 Taking over stages like major invasions
 Over throw my oldest foe, show I got the dopest flow
 No it's no mistake don't massage your eyes
 It's why I should I bring the bomb disguise
 I drop bombs

 [Chorus]
 Ain't no mistaking, Sentrelle and Tray D droppin' the bombs
 (Cause it don't stop, Cause it don't quit)
 (Cause it don't stop, Cause it don't quit)

 Ain't no mistaking, Sentrelle and Tray D droppin' the bombs
 (Cause it don't stop, Cause it don't quit)
 (Cause it don't stop, Cause it don't quit)

 [Tray Deee]
 Alright, hold up just wait up a mother fuckin' minute
 Hoes recognize, checkin' the guiness
 Book of world records, microphone checker
 Crazy bitch step up, it's like your heffa
 Oh yes a, droppin' mad skills on your disk it
 Beats so hot, I have you rising like a biscuit
 To the shiznit, that I can bitches get drop kicked
 Give your ass a slang like the cavi in my pocket
 I'm going to rock it (Rock it to the break of dawn)
 Tick tock it (It's about three in the morn)
 But I'm not finished yet (Give me that joint again)
 Where my homiez (Swiggin' on coke and hen)
 As I begin, begun, did you hear me come
 Take a look around the corner, did you see me I'm the one
 Through the cut I kick butt as I rip shit up
 Take another swig of the hen in my cup
 And now I'm feenin'
 Hell of a chronic smoke is what I'm needin'
 Now I'm in the corner, screaming like a demon
 Yeah I hear you try to bind me nigga
 You couldn't find me nigga
 I'm right behind you nigga
 I drop the bomb

 [Chorus]

 [Sentrelle]
 And so, when you hear the boom, make room
 Nigga watch out, Cause I got my glock out
 Plus a proper knock out
 Either one could be the one, if you got feedback
 So you better ease back cause I don't need that
 Either give me my props when I drop this
 Or I peel a cap and I'll leave ya topless
 Then you will just be another statistic
 If you come dumb cause they none simplistic

 [Tray Deee]
 I hits hard like a nigger, but I'm smooth like satin
 When I move through nigger make room for the madam
 Seductive as I bust this, nigger trust this
 I could give a damn about your cadi and your cutlass
 Now I'm commiting straight murder
 (So if one time comes around nigger say I haven't heard of her)
 Because I'd rather be a thug nigger
 Then to sleep six feet in the mother fuckin' mud nigger

 [Sentrelle]
 Droppin' bombs, long beach style with that gangsta twist
 (Cause it don't quit)
 Now just ride with this
 (Cause it don't quit)

 [Chorus
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