This is a song about "Drop it low"

And all this snow, i call it infant sorrow

Stay on the low bro while i hit it with a flow

So they jock my tail spot, when it pours hail drop

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Another love song about shit

Bend over touch your toes ,then drop with it

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

All these boys screaming ,girl just drop it low

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

This is extortion faggot so drop your bullshit 'n forget it...

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

Stop it, drop it, because i shot it.

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

If you ain't with it then you better stay on the low