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I Said Drop Lyrics


Jclay I Said Drop

Feat. Swateezy

[Chorus - JClay]

Drop

Why are yall just standing there

I said Drop

Act like I'm the only man in here

And Drop

Yall then already ran in here

To Drop

This ain't a command, I demand you to

Drop Drop

You hoes betta

Drop Drop

Tricks betta

Drop Drop

Ima pick it up

Drop Drop

Ima pick it up

Drop Drop

Yall betta

Drop Drop

Yall need to

Drop Drop

Push up, squat thrusts

Drop Drop

[Verse 1 - JClay]

She pop it, she popular

Ain't no stopping her

Her bout it booty's a baby

And she keep droppin her

They dropping dollars on dollars it aint no docking her

She got that dough though on lock and it aint no knocking her

She got that juicy

She rock that gucci

She got that Lucy

And I love Lucy

She got that oo

She got that wee

She got that week

That's booty for days

She pop that p

She shake that a

Now come to pa

JClay

I'm all on that solid

Don't leak no gas

She lookin for the liquid

I'm having a blast

Off, hold up

NMS

That's No Moments Sober

Shawty on the flo and she still gettin lower

Shawty gone pop, down south they call it soda

Gotta open like a folder. and so we feel closer

Gotta pair of E-cups and I'm her coaster

I'm. Shabba. Ranks.

I'm. Shabba. Ranks.

Mr lober lober

Hold up

[Chorus]

[Verse 2 - Swateezy]

Ok she bounce it like a bad check

She drop it just like T.O.

She finna make a fortune miss cleo,

Shawty cold she frio, english she speak no

She a Puerto rican freak hoe

Nuff said yeaaaint even gotta speak bro

She take that dick, like a repo

Red bone bitch bad

Badder than the bladder on a 4 year old kid

It don't matter, matter of fact she resemble nicki

But she had a real ass, real hair, real titties

She said I heard you Mr Casanova I see you run the city

I told her I'm just tryna f..ck I aint with the cuffin committee

So she dropped her jaws, I dropped my balls

I hit it raw then dropped her off

She got my number I dropped her call

I dropped top in my cool whip, so she topped me off

I'm feeling the breeze plus I'm feeling the weed

High then a bitch, she down on her knees

You bout to get blessed, I'm feeling a sneeze

I'm like an avatar cuz I live in the trees

This weed killer like ortho

Tap that pussy out like morse code

Let her finish for I finish everytime I get up in it

Then I bust a nut on her torso

[Chorus]

[Outro - JClay]

Jump and jack my body hol up

Yeah, The Slip, yezzir

Unh unh, JClay, yeah, Swateezy, that's how we do it

Huh, yeah, unh

She got her body on the floor

Move her booty cheeks slow

She got her body on the floor

Move her booty cheeks in

Slow motion don't stop

She work, she work like she love her job

Hol' up


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