DROPPED IN

(Playboi Carti):

YEAH YEAH

I RAN THROUGH THAT CHECK (BITCH)

Bitches be telling me

Yeah, you is just a thot, bitch, niggas be tellin' me, ooh

Yeah, I can't fuck with opps, bitch, I know they be telling, yeah, ooh

(Chrous)

I dropped out then I came up

I went out and I got up

Dropped it on a hummer

On the block

Till the sun up

Told my bitch don't wait up

I get home then kill her

I go Bryson Tiller

Shorty want a dealer

I'm a drug dealer

Got more gas than a dealer

Pop more pills than a killer

Michael Jackson, thriller

Take her out, then I kill her

Shorty want a nigga with them racks

I'm that nigga (what)

Verse: 1 (FVI$):

Shorty want a nigga with them PACKS

I'm that nigga

Shorty want a nigga with them STACKS

I'm that nigga

Shorty want a nigga

But will she pull the trigger??

Said I need the money now or

Them sharks gon eat us

A lot of talk, but no action

No I ain't gon see ya

I got five bitches waiting

On the fucking pier

I don't need to backtrack

No i don't see ya

But she wants me to smack that

Maybe even tease her

We gon end up back at my place

Now she sees us

Dropped outta school

But I really fucking came up

Took the top off

Now she riding with no T-shirt

I told her baby, yeah you crazy

BETTER NOT BE NO CHEATER

I done dealt with hella problems

Now this one A EATER!

My money got hella long

Now she wanna peep it

My money got hella strong

Now she wanna see it

The clouds that we puffin on ain't gon let me see it

The clouds that we puffin on ain't gon let me see it

The clouds that we puffin on ain't gon let you see me

(Chorus)

FVI$:

Shorty want a nigga with them racks

I'm that nigga

Shorty want a nigga with them stacks

Go figure