Droppin - Fredo Bang, CeeFineAss

You lookin' good, but I can’t wait to see you naked

If you give it to me, I won’t say shit

Baby, it’s our time, it’s what we make it

And when it’s over

You gon' be droppin' on me, droppin' on me, droppin' on me

Gon' be droppin' on me, droppin' on me, droppin' on me

Gon' be droppin' on me, droppin' on me, droppin' on me

Gon' be droppin' on me, droppin' on me, droppin' on me

Yeah, tryna take you home, give you that get-right

Tryna beat it up just like a fistfight

I see you starin' over there, you look like my type

Your nigga goofy, lookin' stupid, tell him get like

You smellin' sweet, then I’m gon' eat you like some fruit

I eat it right, I sip the water out your pool

Hop on top and ride just like the Easter Bunny

I push it deep, my tip rubbin' on your tummy (In your stomach)

You lookin' good, but I can’t wait to see you naked

If you give it to me, I won’t say shit

Baby, it’s our time, it’s what we make it

And when it’s over

You gon' be droppin' on me, droppin' on me, droppin' on me

Gon' be droppin' on me, droppin' on me, droppin' on me

Gon' be droppin' on me, droppin' on me, droppin' on me

Gon' be droppin' on me, droppin' on me, droppin' on me

You got them pretty brown eyes, drivin' me wild

Girl, got enough paper, I could change your life

You just gotta take a chance, come and roll the dice

Money ain’t shit, I put your whole neck and wrist on ice

He treat you bad, you need to switch that

If I make you mine, I promise that you never switch back

Every time I stroke, I make it fart, I make it talk back

I ain’t pullin' out, I guess I’m paintin' where your walls at

You lookin' good, but I can’t wait to see you naked

If you give it to me, I won’t say shit

Baby, it’s our time, it’s what we make it

And when it’s over

You gon' be droppin' on me, droppin' on me, droppin' on me

Gon' be droppin' on me, droppin' on me, droppin' on me

Gon' be droppin' on me, droppin' on me, droppin' on me

Gon' be droppin' on me, droppin' on me, droppin' on me

Cute, thick bitch and I be droppin' on your nigga

He gotta break me off with the motherfuckin' figures

When he want this pussy, he just call me for dinner

I’m 'bout to ride his face like he put me on the menu

His bitch actin' up, so he callin' me

He tryna give me his dick and caress on me

See his bitch on the 'Gram, she be doin' the most

But I ain’t fussin' with no bitch who can’t hold they own

(Yeah, right there, Mykel)