This is a song about "Drop it now"

Drop it on the floor, she's coming

Blood been rushing, i'm thinking 'bout loving

Stop it, drop it, because i shot it.

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Hold the mike i gotta rip it while it's hot, skeet drop

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Only real niggas stay on top

At the top/. make it drop,/

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

No surprise i hated it i wanted to drop out

Now you got that drop off

Intendent attend them, cool cause

You pull up in parking lots

But now my rhymes drop like bombs.