This is a song about "Drop"

Your chick said i'm hot

Know shit's about to drop,

Almost cried right on the spot

Makin em drop/, making em pop,/

And im about to drop, you

Bird gangs, it was birds i flew

Pork on the fork, white in the pot

Imma ball till i drop

Drop the best fukin lines...

There is a light that shines

So if it comes down, may the best man win

Drop mics, mad sweat condensation

And drop the gossip shit,

And you all will respect that

Head and just drop dead boom!

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune