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droptop - ymf lyrics

[hook]
i ride in the hood in a droptop
see them blue lights, yeah the blocks hot
got a bad girl in a crop top
ain’t got no roof, took the top off
why you lookin’ at my wrist, yeah?
why you copyin’ the drip, yeah?
got an automatic shift, yeah
steady with that rubber grip, yeah
i’m pulling up, droptop
yeah man, i’m droppin’ the top off
they know that i got that hot sauce
i let your girl take her top off
got that water like a raindrop
going up, i’m finna take off
shots off, you not gonna wake up
my girl pretty with no make up

[verse 1: ymf]
i push it to start, yeah
suicide doors on my car, yeah
aye, i finna hit the charts, yeah
pullin’ up and let it bark, yeah
yeah man, that horse a mustang, aye
yeah imma spray with the thing, aye
your release date is a trash day
like the migos going dat way, yeah
she hit that ooh, ooh
you stealing from me, imma shoot you
your life a movie, you like youtube
you showing love, imma salute you
she be calling me her boo, aye
yeah i’m riding in that coupe, yeah
beat you up if you talk trash, yeah i think i finna hit a fool, aye, yeah
my shoe on his face
wrist is loose
money like gates
yeah i got the juice
don’t catch a case
did i do the race?
i got no face
yeah i take the loot
she biting her lip
yeah she my shawty
ride with a clip
so baby don’t worry
i never quit
i’m in love with money
make you forget
no brainer like dory, yeah

[hook]
i ride in the hood in a droptop
see them blue lights, yeah the blocks hot
got a bad girl in a crop top
ain’t got no roof, took the top off
why you lookin’ at my wrist, yeah?
why you copyin’ the drip, yeah?
got an automatic shift, yeah
steady with that rubber grip, yeah
i’m pulling up, droptop
yeah man, i’m droppin’ the top off
they know that i got that hot sauce
i let your girl take her top off
got that water like a raindrop
going up, i’m finna take off
shots off, you not gonna wake up
my girl pretty with no make up

[verse 2: lord d’andre $mith]
i’m riding around in a drop, uh
with a bad lil’ thing in the front seat
double*g bedroom, shoes so comfy
cartier frames on, still can’t even see
these hating ass n*ggas never ever faze me
diamonds on my neck shine bright, they vv
diamonds on my wrist gon’ dance like fabo
these n*ggas sweet like faygo, they know
that we’re the wave, i ain’t talkin’ tidal
these n*ggas look up to me like an idol
and that’s no cap, right hand on the bible
i do the dash, right foot on the throttle
my b*tch bad, look like a model
real big booty, body like coke bottle
they say the devil wears prada, they call me lord
i rock some sh*t that you can’t even afford, uh, uh
all of my n*ggas built tough like ford
i’m rocking gold like a f*cking award
k!lling fashion, i belong in a morgue
drip too crazy, need to send me to the ward
sharp as a double*edged sword
i got some bands on my right now, but that sh*t light like coors
balling like michael jordan

[hook]
i ride in the hood in a droptop
see them blue lights, yeah the blocks hot
got a bad girl in a crop top
ain’t got no roof, took the top off
why you lookin’ at my wrist, yeah?
why you copyin’ the drip, yeah?
got an automatic shift, yeah
steady with that rubber grip, yeah
i’m pulling up, droptop
yeah man, i’m droppin’ the top off
they know that i got that hot sauce
i let your girl take her top off
got that water like a raindrop
going up, i’m finna take off
shots off, you not gonna wake up
my girl pretty with no make up

- ymf lyrics

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