This is a song about "Droppin"

Ha, running rebel on another level

Heads were droppin', pistols poppin', teens coppin' metal,

Cummin' on your ass like i'm droppin' a creep tumor

She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her

Now i ain't actually droppin' panties but you don't have to be mad at me

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Droppin' shields like panties cause she wants the d

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Plus we've been droppin' hooks and ballin' like our fuckin' shit's kareem,

My shit is heavy, droppin bricks

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

"hold my purse" - now she on the floor, droppin' like it's hot

Watching my vehicle break down on another man's block

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

And im all water fresh, i'm drip droppin don't take it wrong