Drop That - Problem, A2thaK

Great ghost in my system

If you broke better fix it

Oh yo pussy I’m a kiss it

Too real for the fake shit

100 all day

Call it bear bottle money if you call me

On strive, on God

Be the mirror for every nigga that’s in my squad

Yea, everything about the figures

And the Beverly sinners

Shoppin with my niggas, turning it up

And these bitches all see us for real

No Neptunes though we got a splice with the script

Like that, it’s a known fact, we at yo face with the rip

Trippin, I ain’t gotta be off a pill to act a foolie on em

Better round like a nigga got a toolie on em

Saw yo bitch in the club, threw her booty on me

Start poppin that shit

She got high and start droppin that shit

Drop that shit, bitch

For real, drop that shit, bitch

She got hot in that hoe, straight drop that shit, bitch

Drop that bitch, drop that bitch

Yea, drop that bitch, drop that bitch

Yea, drop that bitch, drop that bitch

Drop that bitch, she got high

If she say she want another pill

Nope, I gotta save that for my other girl

Yea, it’s a thought I don’t need follow

Barry told me her pussy’s feeding the muscato

Popped a pill and I roll these like a taco

Flex a bitch like Dre, YOLO be the moto

Niggas wanna hate, I’m poppin scop like a bottle

Smoked me a joint, don’t worry about it tomorrow

From the same city, it’s drainin there and I follow

That shit prom, was hittin niggas with hollows

Nigga followed that, birds behind bars

Never hit the league but now niggas is all stars

Get it?

(get it?)

Who with it?

Not ya’ll

I swear I seen you hopin out a cop car

Mmm, that ain’t cool

Baby girl I’m that dude so

See all my niggas tryna bring fresh dollar bills

And all my bitches like to twerk just to keep it trill

And all my bitches I’ll be with, keep them tights on em

My main like to fuck with the lights on

I be on Hennessey, goose I be mixin

Tatted like a cholo, pocket full of Benjamins

Ridin in that Rari or that Benz with yo BM

Burner on my hip, fuck whoever wanna see em

She choosin, she choosin, she tryna choose up

She know I’m bout that money plus I’m too much

Stick to the script, fuck a bitch, yea literally

Beat er from the back like that, got er feeling me

I be on some other shit, she be on another dick

But every time I text, man her dude turn to her ex

(Bye) got her in a room straight flexin

It’s just me and her in the room naked