This is a song about "Drop ya"

Body after body i watch them drop

I'm a fucking walking paradox, no i'm not

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Casually ill drop a rhyme

Couple of foreign cars that i ride, no top

Body after body i just watch them drop

I drop divebombs and torpedoes

Shit got hectic had to come up with my hoes

At the top/. make it drop,/

Ever since then i had no job

Lemon drop, drop acid, never stop thought patterns

Ravishing, rick rude of rappin you bastards

Then i switched the grill on the chevy, got a nose job

I pull up with drop top data make ya heart stop

Listens for the shower, not even a drop,

A couple posites i got,even penny'll stop