This is a song about "Ass drop"

Uh, you gotta get in line, hop

It's waking time, time to drop

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Listens for the shower, not even a drop,

Hair weave killer had on louie's in my mug shot

Ain't going to stop killing till i drop,

I'll drop your ass like bad habits, feel the wrath of a menace,

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Caught and locked, over my yacht you drop.

Been running around trying find a job

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

I drop divebombs and torpedoes

That's how i got the weed spot

Know shit's about to drop,

She can only take so much more than her heart got

Body after body i watch them drop