Drop a Location

[Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Look, that's on God Baby, you know we could run it up I know I show a different type of love And I know you like to be particular So I took you to the store, let you pick your Louis slides Just drop a location and we could slide You be callin' me fake, but I ain't the type I could pick you up in any type of ride That you ever wanted to get, but she ain't ready for that, yeah [Verse 1: Mozzy] Fuck with the fella and I'ma get you right Get you out the compact Prius with check engine light Get you out the three hunnid square footage, come spend the night Let me show you how I'm livin' life Everybody over here a baller for sure She'll never pick Louis over Christian Dior, let's be for real She don't fuck with Michael or Kors, my bitch ill Ran up the M-berlys on 'em without a deal Nigga rich now, continue to stay down like you been down Way too solid, that's on my mom and them Minnesota area code, I told her, "Lock it in" Made her pick a side of the field, like, "Who you rockin' with?" [Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Look, that's on God Baby, you know we could run it up I know I show a different type of love And I know you like to be particular So I took you to the store, let you pick your Louis slides Just drop a location and we could slide You be callin' me fake, but I ain't the type I could pick you up in any type of ride That you ever wanted to get, but she ain't ready for that, yeah [Verse 2: YG] Come be my lady, come roll up, drive me crazy For me, it's safety, if I trust you, I fuck with you daily It seem like lately all your friends been havin' babies Fuck in Mercedes, hit it raw and come have you a baby Yeah, 'cause you my type I'm a gangster for sure, but I treat you nice Her ex keep callin', but that's alright Put her in some ice, she gon' put him on ice Yeah, my baby boss She wears Chanel the best, she fuck it up Call me by my government name, I let her do that If it's mines I'll eat the box wearin' a durag [Chorus: A Boogie wit da Hoodie] Look, that's on God Baby, you know we could run it up I know I show a different type of love And I know you like to be particular So I took you to the store, let you pick your Louis slides Just drop a location and we could slide You be callin' me fake, but I ain't the type I could pick you up in any type of ride That you ever wanted to get, but she ain't ready for that