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T$AN - STR8 DROP lyrics

Artist: T$AN

album: STR8 DROP


Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Hey Zetra let's go
Yeah
Straight drop
Straight drop
I put something in my soda now I'm rolling can't stop
Baby you can get the night but you know ion't date thots
Walk around with all this cash
You think a nigga sell rocks
Drop top coupe, drop top roof
Top dawg, on the top floor meet me on the roof
Got these niggas mad my bad, I don't know what to tell you
Uh yeah, take a vacation bitch I'm in Malibu yeah
I'm a workaholic, when the last time I rested
What's the point of getting money if you ain't gone flex it
No I ain't no dummy, I done made a few investments
Guess, how much this jacket cost a lot bitch this is vetements, vetements
Nigga want some smoke make one call I can get him out
Nigga owe me bread on my soul he better figure it out
Um, no that ain't enough, hell nah I need a bigger amount
Wait, uh fuck it, lose it
Uh, pussy you must think I'm stupid
Yeah, keep on playing with me got a hundred shooters
All my niggas bosses I don't fuck with losers
Folded up my stick, this shit look like a scooter
Yeah, Simmer down simmer down
I put all my faith in you so don't you let me down
This love starting to hurt I'm kinda mad I met you now
But ion't think that I could let you go
Moving funny hold it up, squeeze that shit and let it go
Bow bow bow
You gone need some riot gear
The car outside c'mon girl let's get out of here
Jeans undercover these ain't no amiri's here
These shits are very rare, ya digg
Uh uh huh, uh
What's up, lil bitch lil hoe
Let's go
Ooooohhhh
Straight drop
Straight drop
I put something in my soda now I'm rolling can't stop
Baby you can get the night but you know ion't date thots
Walk around with all this cash
You think a nigga sell rocks
Drop top coupe, drop top roof
Top dawg, on the top floor meet me on the roof
Got these niggas mad my bad, I don't know what to tell you
Uh yeah, take a vacation bitch I'm in Malibu yeah
I'm a workaholic, when the last time I rested
What's the point of getting money if you ain't gone flex it
No I ain't no dummy, I done made a few investments
Guess, how much this jacket cost a lot bitch this is vetements, vetements
Nigga want some smoke make one call I can get him out
Nigga owe me bread on my soul he better figure it out
Um, no that ain't enough, hell nah I need a bigger amount
Wait, uh fuck it, lose it

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