Chris Brown
Chris Brown - Drop It lyrics
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[Hook] Don’t let ‘em fade out, the club, I’m… So many girls I’m throwin’ a hundred I don’t need a good girl, I want a bad woman Who can pick it up and drop that ass for me Drop that ass for me Drop that ass for me Drop that ass for me Drop that ass for me Drop that ass for me Drop that ass for me That’s me hurtin’ you Girl, go on, just drop that ass for me [Verse 1] There’s no money like more money Hit the club with a snow bunny Left the club with like four honeys Call me Chris Brown, ‘cause I’m gon’ run it Super hood, been good I’mma die trappin’, I still do it I faced death and I lived through it Try me and put your kids through it What the fuck you thinkin? My niggas really bangin’ Stomp a nigga out, I’m the hood Kirk Franklin This blunt so loud got my whole hand’s stinkin’ Bank of America, that’s where the fuck I’m hangin’ Action Jackson, Mr. Bring The Stacks In Baby drop it for me, we could make a transaction Catch me out in traffic, always be ashin’ Yeah, the fat boy made your bitch get nasty [Hook] [Verse 2] I always liked your pussy Broke niggas get no pussy I pimp hard like I sold pussy Your new bitch my old pussy I’m back, man, I’m no pussy Play pussy you gon’ stay pussy Word around town always be “keep them Ks, pussy” Bad bitches, they stay with us Smoke a pound, we don’t save Swishers I can turn ‘em up but don’t save bitches Like Broadway, I play bitches Peep game, I train hoes Eight chicks in a Range Rove Game over, you in lame clothes I’m goin’ hard ‘til the bank close Bet it all on a dice roll They all fuck and I know so Stand ‘em up and I knock ‘em down 804’s where I’m ridin’ around I’ll always be… a trill nigga Givenchy, baby, we don’t fuck with Hilfiger [Hook]