paroles de chanson Drop Top Music (feat. Rick Ross) - Rick Ross , Boosie Badazz
Big
Wayne
on
this
beat
nigga,
Drop
top
music,
gas
the
whip
up
Call
my
bad
bitch,
uh
huh,
way
better
than
my
last
bitch
Drop
top,
wife
beater
and
the
weed
lit
Woke
up
this
morning,
hit
three
licks
Show
money
today,
it′s
so
sunny
Check
the
whip
off
playa,
I'm
getting
money
[?]
on
my
face,
yeah
this
a
couple
grand
Hunnid
grand
plus
in
my
jewel
house
pants
Everywhere
I
ride,
getting
love
from
the
fans
Bond
no.
9,
you
can
see
it
when
I
pass
Going
to
the
hotspot
cause
I
love
that
you′re
my
eight
Rolex
watch,
four
bricks
and
a
half
Haters
looking
down,
I
just
look
at
them
and
laugh
Champagne,
bubble
bath,
shopping
spree
for
my
gal
This
is
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
top
music
This
is
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
top
music
(This
that
shit
that
we
ride
to)
Top
down
riding
with
my
duffle
bag
Shoutout
to
my
dj
Drop
down
where
them
fucking
hustlers
at
Its
the
way
that
we
roll
Today
i'm
in
that
[?]
Cuban
chains
on
my
neck
Look
to
the
right
bad
bitch
on
deck
Hottest
nigga
in
the
game
and
i'm
feeling
like
that
Big
bank
roll
Ooh
kill
em
like
that
I
might
go
in
the
mall
and
spend
5
All
black
King′s
hat
Air
Max
95
Go
take
a
ride
to
that
other
side
Call
my
nigga
in
that
63
Chevy
Tell
that
boy
bring
Ebony
and
Stephanie
I′m
a
put
em
in
the
backseat
3 bad
bitches
and
me
Now
we
four
deep
Loud
in
the
air
living
life
without
a
care
To
the
hood
where
it's
good
Where
we
creeping
like
a
snail
(real
slow)
[?]
in
my
mouth
Looking
up
thanking
god
That
i′m
the
realest
nigga
out
Hand
on
the
wheel
And
the
pinky
ring
talk
And
the
pinky
ring
talk,
i'm
a
boss
Nigga
this
is
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
top
music
This
is
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
top
music
(This
that
shit
that
we
ride
to)
Top
down
riding
with
my
duffle
bag
Shoutout
to
my?
Drop
down
where
them
fucking
hustlers
at
Its
the
way
that
we
roll
Drop
top
double
R
My
name
ring
in
the
city
That
phone
still
jumping
They
know
i
got
em
for
20
Bad
boy
with
the
bricks
My
boy
Meek
out
in
Philly
I
got
a
house
on
the
beach
Don′t
make
me
peel
back
the
ceiling
Top
down
everyday
To
show
these
niggas
my
watch
On
the
phone
at
the
lot
My
Benzie
holding
my
Glock
Got
a
stick
in
the
trunk
That
bitch
right
next
to
the
amp
If
i
got
beef
with
a
nigga
Then
I
got
beef
with
his
camp
Pretend
i'm
ready
They
red
bottom
you
dig
26
inch
wheels
and
went
and
got
em
a
bitch
Check
in
the
luggage
And
carry
on
all
the
money
Take
his
bitch
in
the
club
You
know
that
bitch
looking
for
me
Bitches
flagging
me
down
They
got
me
tapping
my
breaks
Shorty
pretty
in
the
ass
They
wanna
ride
in
the
drop
She
wanna
fuck
with
a
boss
She
wanna
fuck
with
some
[?]
My
nigga
let
down
the
drop
(I′m
out)
Drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
top
music
Drop
top
music
This
is
drop
drop
drop
drop
drop
top
music
Drop
top
music
(This
that
shit
that
we
ride
to)
Top
down
riding
with
my
duffle
bag
Shoutout
to
my
[?]
Drop
down
where
them
fucking
hustlers
at
Thats
the
way
we
roll
1 Intro - Get Em Boosie
2 Window Of My Eyes
3 Mercy On My Soul (feat. Jeezy & Akelee)
4 Like A Man (feat. Rich Homie Quan)
5 On Deck (feat. Young Thug)
6 Retaliation
7 No Juice
8 On That Level (feat. Webbie)
9 Hip Hop Hooray (feat. Webbie)
10 Mr. Miyagi
11 Black Heaven (feat. Keyshia Cole & J. Cole)
12 She Don't Love Me (feat. Chris Brown)
13 All I Know (feat. PJ)
14 Drop Top Music (feat. Rick Ross)
15 Spoil You (feat. T.I.)
16 How She Got Her Name
17 Kicking Clouds
18 Hands Up
19 I'm Sorry
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