Drop On Them - DramaB2R, Mamba

I’m like

Niggas say it’s war then they call the shit off and they thinkin' that we not

gon' spin, yeah

I just gave a fake drop to the opps, now I got the drop on them, yeah

Used to be in love with my .40 'til I went and bought me a new FN, yeah

She just wanna be my shorty, open up her heart, she gonna let me in, yeah

Can’t put on capes, I ain’t savin' no hoes

She wanna fuck me, can’t take me alone

She bring her friend then we in the zone

Yeah, we in the zone, we in the zone

I’m in the trap makin' plays off the phone

Had to go trap to make me some dough

They cut us off, we made it alone

We made it alone, we made it alone, like, yeah

Niggas trip over hoes too much

Slime, I’m wipin' my nose too much

Yeah, you talk, but you talk too much

I hang with some killers, they know I’ma bust

I shoot my shot, I’m a real life sniper

I’m tryna fuck, you tryna wife her

You said you love her, man, I don’t even like her

pull off in a Spider

Your bitch, she a slime, pull up in a Viper

I’m gonna fuck her, I ain’t gotta hide it

Bend that bitch over, turn her to a

She used to get rough, so I gotta keep fightin'

Bitch, I’m the dope man, yeah, I’m the supplier

I’m in the trap off 80 and Wire

I know some killers that put in the work and then they got murdered for hire

I’m like

Niggas say it’s war then they call the shit off and they thinkin' that we not

gon' spin, yeah

I just gave a fake drop to the opps, now I got the drop on them, yeah

Used to be in love with my .40 'til I went and bought me a new FN, yeah

She just wanna be my shorty, open up her heart, she gonna let me in, yeah

Can’t put on capes, I ain’t savin' no hoes

She wanna fuck me, can’t take me alone

She bring her friend then we in the zone

Yeah, we in the zone, we in the zone

I’m in the trap makin' plays off the phone

Had to go trap to make me some dough

They cut us off, we made it alone

We made it alone, we made it alone, like, yeah

Yeah, yeah, yeah

I spin the block, send a opp to his maker

Niggas be mad, they know we got paper

When you get cash, you know you get haters

They wouldn’t give us, so we had to take it

Now that we got it, don’t know how to take us

Bad little vibe and she want me to taste her

Bitch, I could fuck you, but no, I won’t chase you, no, no

I’m all in my hood and the fish got a fishtail

I’m on my block with the work, this that fishscale

I got 'em sick and I know they won’t get well, oh no

Try to waste my time, get you lined for a brick sale

Be from my block, boy, you know it won’t end well

Sendin' a guy to die young, that’s a big fail

Oh no

I’m like

Niggas say it’s war then they call the shit off and they thinkin' that we not

gon' spin, yeah

I just gave a fake drop to the opps, now I got the drop on them, yeah

Used to be in love with my .40 'til I went and bought me a new FN, yeah

She just wanna be my shorty, open up her heart, she gonna let me in, yeah

Can’t put on capes, I ain’t savin' no hoes

She wanna fuck me, can’t take me alone

She bring her friend then we in the zone

Yeah, we in the zone, we in the zone

I’m in the trap makin' plays off the phone

Had to go trap to make me some dough

They cut us off, we made it alone

We made it alone, we made it alone, like, yeah