Str8 Drop 'n S**t

(6ierre):
Hit that bitch from the back
Make slime say slatt
Iʼm havinʼ them racks
You could never ever get her back
Hit that bitch from the back
Make slime say slatt
Iʼm havinʼ them racks
You could never ever get her back
All of my shows Iʼm Gucci down toting a strap
Magic City got ten bitches in my lap
You lying bout what you be rappinʼ that shit cap
I rock this fitted but you know I never cap
On Insta thugginʼ boy you know this shit a app
I popped a Tesla pill she like my sex appeal
Skinny pants and some Vans I skate for real
Turned two labels down nigga want a major deal
Str8 Drop my shit
Iʼm with Str8 Drop and shit
I got my money right
So I might cop that shit

(King Stevie D.):
Big boy drip on Tom Ford
Run that shit I ainʼt got time for it
Donʼt take much to knock him off his high horse
Top position been had a eye for it
Timing myself to a icon
Nice from the shoulder like Tyson
Got me all on the cake like icing
Clashing hard like a viking
Drive the bitch crazy no license
Iʼm gettinʼ to the cash no hyphen
MJ moonwalking when Iʼm flightinʼ

(6ierre):
Fuck how you living
I just be drippinʼ
Niggas be snitchinʼ
Bitches be bitchinʼ
Just got her number you know ionʼt need her
Yo bitch a eater
I just be cleaner
Drippinʼ like this make a bitch have a fever
Fuckinʼ this bitch and her daddy the preacher
Christian Dior black and white like a zebra
Rockstar lifestyle they call us The Beatles

(Dougie Jay):
Black Beatles
Spread my wings like a eagle
Take me back to 2012
Parking lot pimp in a Regal
IROC rims for the sneakers
With my mamacita
She gone put it on me
Love when she jump on it
Ride it like a pony
Cold shoulder my opponents
Canʼt help the fact Iʼm chosen
Smoke Grade A I need tokens
Krispy Kreme with the donuts
She slurp slurp with the hand technique
Thatʼs head head she focused
She wet wet itʼs drippinʼ, leakinʼ
Remove the Secrets legs open
That pussy really got a hold on me
Hang with niggas who wonʼt fold on me
Keep it a hunnid since day one
Like steak sauce Iʼm A1
Iʼm Str8 Drop
You straight flopped
You gave up threw in the towel
I picked up the torch Iʼm runninʼ miles
Really been runninʼ shit for a while
Crossing my Tʼs & dot the Iʼs

(King Stevie D.):
Peter Piper just picked the peppers
Steppinʼ up levels straight to heaven
Bars every session like a felon
Lil mama pulled my dick out then molest it
Macaulay Culkin on a cup of coffee
Got strippers booty talkinʼ, walkie-talkie
Talk more shit than terds in the toilet
De-mummitize a nigga in a coffin
Marking up artist draw they heart out
Drippinʼ hoppinʼ out the Aston Martin
Drop got me shininʼ lookinʼ flawless
Diamonds look like matches when you spark it

(Hook):
Fuck how you living
I just be drippinʼ
Niggas be snitchinʼ
Bitches be bitchinʼ
Just got her number you know ionʼt need her
Yo bitch a eater
I just be cleaner
Drippinʼ like this make a bitch have a fever
Fuckinʼ this bitch and her daddy the preacher
Christian Dior black and white like a zebra
Rockstar lifestyle they call us The Beatles
Str8 Drop my shit
Iʼm with Str8 Drop and shit
I got my money right
So I might cop that shit
Str8 Drop my shit
Iʼm with Str8 Drop and shit
I got my money right
So I might cop that shit

I just copped that shit