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Maxo Kream - Dropout (with Maxo Kream) - Swanky Tunes Remix lyrics

Artist: Maxo Kream

album: Dropout (with Maxo Kream) [Swanky Tunes Remix]


Four door chevy stolo, was a drop-top
Slide to moe city, scoop a hoe, she a snot thot
Pigeon toed yellow bone hoe in a crop top
Pick and roll scoot up with the pole on the opp block
Like a dumb shooting thirty clip, it's a drop out
Hit 'em in his leg in his back with the fire fire
Nigga, I'm the plug in connect like WiFi
Lot of niggas pussy so the nigga got nine lives
Knowing when we shooting, bitch we scootin', no drive-bys
She gave me the side eye, now she call me dada
I been getting money since a nigga rockin' dada
Just turned the beat on, and I turned the heat on
The name ain't Kelly, but a lot of niggas peon
Checking out the bag, 'cause the gas looking neon
Bitch got that ass, I ain't passing, I'ma beat on
Ya boyfriend a simp he a motherfucka peon
Broke him from the bitch, now the hoe got peed on
Intercept the brick randy moss with the deion
Take my chain off, it defrost with the freon
Ay, heard a nigga say he having bricks
Shit, we need it send a bitch
He a trick tryna see where he be at
I been getting funds in the slums where we be at
With a big ol' bag going dumb on a bitch
How he gon' act like he be in the trap
Strapped up with the gat fuck nigga, be real
Same nigga got taxed on whole k-pack
Trying get his cash back 'cuz the pills wasn't real
Nigga do that cappin' like he really make it happen
When it come down to that action, man he ain't on shit
Better be lucky that I'm rappin' 'cause if that ain't never happen
Niggas still be out here jacking tryna take yo shit
You just do the math, got tools in the stash
Nigga doing arts and crafts, tryna paint yo shit
Got cuttas for these sucka niggas ain't on this
And I come for the gutta finna' bank on this
K looking like a flag how it hang on those clips
Thot tryna give me top, want the brain, that's it
Shooting opps with the mop stick, blood got the snub
Every time somebody dies, they always asking where we was
I was youngin', Big Moe, I was sippin' Pimp C
Smokin' trill O.G, yes bag Bun B
No limit trap house Percy Miller like P
I'm a real deal killa do a murda like C
Lil Yachty QC wholesale with the P
Bust a AP nah like four QP'S
Quarter back in the A, coach K with the play
Split it 3 ways, take offset Quay
We don't love these hoes, we just want they roll (Get this dough)
I've been sipping long, now I'm feelin' slow (Feelin' throwed)
I'm all kind of throwed, you know how that go (I don't know)
Not like dominos, pass her to my bro (Vamonos)
Four door chevy stolo, was a drop-top
Slide to moe city, scoop a hoe, she a snot thot
Pigeon toed yellow bone hoe in a crop top
Pick and roll scoot up with the pole on the opp block
Like a dumb shooting thirty clip, it's a drop out
Hit 'em in his leg in his back with the fire fire
Nigga, I'm the plug in connect like WiFi
Lot of niggas pussy so the nigga got nine lives
Knowing when we shooting, bitch we scootin', no drive-bys
She gave me the side eye, now she call me dada
I been getting money since a nigga rockin' dada
Just turned the beat on, and I turned the heat on
The name ain't Kelly, but a lot of niggas peon
Checking out the bag, 'cause the gas looking neon
Bitch got that ass, I ain't passing, I'ma beat on

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