"Drop Dat Bag" lyrics

Nigga was speakin' on gang
Oop, I dropped that bag, huh
Oops, I dropped dat bag, huh
Nigga was speakin' on bag
Diss on a 5, you get whacked
Switches in all my car, huh
Knife on stick, we get busy
Switch black choppa went hard, huh
I had to leave out da city
I smacked a hoe in New York
I signed P5 on her titty
Nigga needa come get his hoe
Hoe tried to pull off my Jimmy
I touched down in the O
Hoe picked me up in a Civic
Drank, Keisha in my coat
Wintertime hang out with fishes

He put his hands up, we walk down
Same night, nigga got added wit switches
I got a blrrt in da spray ground
Flat back, know dis ma fucka be glitchin'
Smokin' this shit, we don't play around
Same night, know we get active, let's do it
Get out the spot, this hoe droppin' dot
Thought she was gang, this bitch is a groupie
Thought we was sweet
We wipe them hoes down
Wiped dem down, but he wasn't happy
Hit wit a stick, don't make no sound
Know the ma fucka, it came wit suppression
Told a lil boy, stay in the house
Stay in the house, go pray to da reverend
Big boy ahh came back wit no money
Gave him a bag, but dat shit wasn't nothin'

Oops, I dropped dat, huh
Oops, I dropped dat, huh
Oops, I dropped dat, huh
Oops, I dropped dat, huh
Oops, I dropped dat, huh
Oops, I dropped dat, huh
Oops, I dropped dat, huh

Nigga was speakin' on gang
Oop, I dropped that bag, huh
Oops, I dropped dat bag, huh
Nigga was speakin' on bag
Diss on a 5, you get whacked
Switches in all my car, huh
Knife on stick, we get busy
Switch black choppa went hard, huh
I had to leave out da city
I smacked a hoe in New York
I signed P5 on her titty
Nigga needa come get his hoe