Drop Dat Bag Songtext

I signed P5 on her titty, huh
Nigga need to come get his ho, huh

Ho tried to pull out my jimmy, huh
I just touched down in the O, yeah
Ho picked me up in a Civic, huh
Drankeisha in my coat, huh
Wintertime, hang out with fishes
He put his hands up, we walk down
Same night, nigga got added with switches
I got a blrrt in the Sprayground
Flat back, know this motherfucker be glitchin'
Smokin' this shit, we don't play around
Same night, know we get active, let's do it
Get out the spot, ho droppin' dot
Thought she was gang, this bitch is a groupie
Thought we was sweet, we wiped him down
Wiped them down, but he wasn't happy
Hit with this stick, don't make no sound
Know this motherfucker, it came with suppression Told that lil' boy, "Stay in the house"
Stay in the house, go pray to the reverend
Beat the boy ass, he came back wit no money
Gave him a bag, but that shit wasn't nothin'

Oops, I dropped that bag, huh
Oops, I dropped that bag, huh
Oops, I dropped that bag, huh
Oops, I dropped that bag, huh
Oops, I dropped that bag, huh
Oops, I dropped that bag, huh
Oops, I dropped that bag, huh
Oops, I dropped that bag, huh

Nigga was speakin on gang
Oops, I dropped that bag, huh
Oops, I dropped that bag, huh
Nigga was speakin' on bag, huh
Diss on the 5, you get whacked, huh
Switches in all of my cars, huh
Knife on the stick, we get busy, huh
Switch black chopper went hard, huh
I had to leave out the city, huh
I smacked a ho in New York, huh
I signed P5 on her titty, huh
Nigga need to come get his ho, huh