This is a song about "Drop ya"

Ya need to stop drop and roll cause when you say the shit to get the whole hip hop shop the blow

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

And drop the gossip shit,

Bitch you should see my wallet

Lets talk about the cars y'all got

Imma ball till i drop

Okay man you do the drop

Only real niggas stay on top

I'm why baby mamas leave

I drop philosophies,

We love for a while then a light goes

I got an anecdote drop ya panty hose

That cellphone that i bought

My album gonna drop

In your ears as i kiss ya, on every curveslow down baby don't rush, i like it slow

Ya need to stop drop and roll cause when you say the shit to give the whole hip hop shop the blow