Lyrics DROP KICK - Lucky da P
(M-m-money
make
us
choose)
I
don't
chase
hos,
I
chase
big
faces
New
bitch,
million-dollar
smile,
she
got
braces
My
new
black
truck,
take
two
parking
spaces
Cartier
watch,
matching
Cartier
bracelet
I
don't
eat
pork,
but
I'm
bringing
home
the
bacon
Bankroll,
all
blue
pennies
like
I'm
creepin'
Like
Wingstop,
all
we
do
is
get
chicken
Fresh
weed,
T.M.'s
off
a
cough
syrup,
diggy
She
can
be
black,
brown,
and
white,
I
ain't
picky
(Told
him
free
slick,
you
tryna
get
to
North
Central)
When
I
send
a
bitch,
that
mean
I've
been
from
long
distance
Just
knocked
a
country
thick
bitch
from
North
Memphis
And
I'm
still
gettin'
digits
Really
gettin'
G's,
a
whole
set
of
rich
niggas
I
want
these
niggas
back
like
Tommy
Hilfiger
Gems
off
this
rap
like
Kanye
and
Jigga
A
nigga
only
gettin'
bigger
When
it
come
to
music
in
the
city,
I'm
the
biggest
Like
a
nigga
speedin'
nigga
tryna
get
a
ticket
Dropin'
when
I
want
to
'cause
it
ain't
no
competition
Cashin'
all
whips
don
give
a
fuck
about
the
sticker
Damn,
your
bitch
lookin
kinda
good,
I
'bout
to
dick
her
If
the
pussy
ain't
gotta
smell,
I
'bout
to
lick
her
When
she
put
her
tongue
on
my
balls
are
kinda
tickled
She
a
dick
fiend,
she
fell
in
love
with
my
pickle
(She
ain't
make
no
money,
pimping,
'bout
to
drop-kick
her)
After
bro
shot
him
in
the
head,
I
had
to
kick
him
Straight
to
the
morgue,
he
skipped
the
hospital
If
you
want
motion,
gotta
be
a
hot
nigga
Tell
me
how
I
feel,
fuckin'
with
a
top
nigga
He
just
be
cappin'
on
the
Grammy,
not
richer
I
don't
chase
hos,
I
chase
big
faces
New
bitch,
million-dollar
smile,
she
got
braces
My
new
black
truck,
take
two
parking
spaces
Cartier
watch,
matching
Cartier
bracelet
I
don't
eat
pork,
but
I'm
bringing
home
the
bacon
Bankroll,
all
blue
pennies
like
I'm
creepin'
Like
Wingstop,
all
we
do
is
get
chicken
Fresh
weed,
T.M.'s
off
a
cough
syrup,
diggy
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