This is a song about "Drop that"

She like, girl you wrong running away from home

Like that drop out who created my phone

At the top/. make it drop,/

Pawning my chain in the shop

Red riding is getting some of this wolfly odder cock

An addition to art that will never drop or stop

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

(starts at :16) okay drop bars fuck that i spit rhymes thatll destroy your fuckin rhymes,

I know the world been waiting for that

Bitches on my dick that pop lock and drop it

Imma ball till i drop

True, indeed, i don’t rep no block

Okay man you do the drop

I spit it like a loaded nine, pop

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

Lemon drop, drop acid, never stop thought patterns