Drop it Down
By French Montana (2014)
On album Happiest Man Alive (2014)
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[Hook: DJ Mustard]
All these women are the same to me
All they do is talk that sh*t
They ain't really who they claim to be
I'll forever be a playa, ain't no changing me
So when I come to the club you already know what I came to see
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
[Verse 1: Young $torm]
Drop it down
Turn that ass 'round
All smiles, no frowns
Imma take you to the savannah
Bring your b*tches
Imma bring Mustard & Montana
Then we in the cabana
I like a b*tch that's from Indiana or Louisiana
I heard you from Havana
If not, Imma see you later
Don't ask for no sh*t; I ain't ya waiter
Young n*gga, born in Atlanta
They call me Santa 'cause I'll give you what you need
Yea you know me
Rich n*gga with that Rollie
So drop it down for a playa
If they ain't f*cking with you
Don't drop it down for no haters
[Hook: DJ Mustard]
All these women are the same to me
All they do is talk that sh*t
They ain't really who they claim to be
I'll forever be a playa, ain't no changing me
So when I come to the club you already know what I came to see
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Montana!
Young n*gga with the sauce
I like a b*tch with some flaws
I don't care if she short or tall
I just want her to have it all (Let me tell you a story)
Once upon a time, There was a n*gga named Frenchy
He had all the b*tches
He went from rags to riches in five minutes
Litty n*gga, that's wassup
Licking on the pus*y like he a pup (Haah!)
He didn't give not one f*ck
Now I'm here with my boys
Playing with your b*tch like she a toy
b*tch drop it down & make some noise
[Hook: DJ Mustard]
All these women are the same to me
All they do is talk that sh*t
They ain't really who they claim to be
I'll forever be a playa, ain't no changing me
So when I come to the club you already know what I came to see
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
[Post-Outro: Young $torm & (French Montana)]
Drop it down for a playa
(Don't drop it down for no haters)
Drop it down for a playa
(If not, Imma see you later)
Drop it down for a playa
(Don't drop it down for no haters)
Drop it down for a playa
(If not, Imma see you later)
[Outro: DJ Mustard]
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
(Mustard on the beat ho!)
All these women are the same to me
All they do is talk that sh*t
They ain't really who they claim to be
I'll forever be a playa, ain't no changing me
So when I come to the club you already know what I came to see
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
[Verse 1: Young $torm]
Drop it down
Turn that ass 'round
All smiles, no frowns
Imma take you to the savannah
Bring your b*tches
Imma bring Mustard & Montana
Then we in the cabana
I like a b*tch that's from Indiana or Louisiana
I heard you from Havana
If not, Imma see you later
Don't ask for no sh*t; I ain't ya waiter
Young n*gga, born in Atlanta
They call me Santa 'cause I'll give you what you need
Yea you know me
Rich n*gga with that Rollie
So drop it down for a playa
If they ain't f*cking with you
Don't drop it down for no haters
[Hook: DJ Mustard]
All these women are the same to me
All they do is talk that sh*t
They ain't really who they claim to be
I'll forever be a playa, ain't no changing me
So when I come to the club you already know what I came to see
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
[Verse 2: French Montana]
Montana!
Young n*gga with the sauce
I like a b*tch with some flaws
I don't care if she short or tall
I just want her to have it all (Let me tell you a story)
Once upon a time, There was a n*gga named Frenchy
He had all the b*tches
He went from rags to riches in five minutes
Litty n*gga, that's wassup
Licking on the pus*y like he a pup (Haah!)
He didn't give not one f*ck
Now I'm here with my boys
Playing with your b*tch like she a toy
b*tch drop it down & make some noise
[Hook: DJ Mustard]
All these women are the same to me
All they do is talk that sh*t
They ain't really who they claim to be
I'll forever be a playa, ain't no changing me
So when I come to the club you already know what I came to see
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
[Post-Outro: Young $torm & (French Montana)]
Drop it down for a playa
(Don't drop it down for no haters)
Drop it down for a playa
(If not, Imma see you later)
Drop it down for a playa
(Don't drop it down for no haters)
Drop it down for a playa
(If not, Imma see you later)
[Outro: DJ Mustard]
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
I wanna see you drop it down (Get low, get low, get low)
Let me see you drop it down to the floor
(Mustard on the beat ho!)
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