Str8 Drop Lyrics

Bitch I got straight drop, one bump of this shit you'll be hooked for weeks

I'm a trap nigga, I really get them bags off in the streets

I'm from that north nigga, and everybody that's with me going have a feast

If you standin' on business then pull up a seat

If you ain't part of the shit then you can't get a piece

I ain't no rap nigga, the shit I talk I'm somethin' more like a priest

I ain't no bap nigga, everything that I done bought I got receipts

I got them racks nigga, I done stacked that shit, now watch this shit increase

I push that pack nigga, I got so much weight, niggas think that I'm obese

I'll serve whoever

Your uncle, auntie, nephew, or your niece

Your mother, father, sister, brother too

They all can shop with me

I ain't turnin' down no paper, I'm treatin' this shit like it's Monopoly

I invested in some P's instead of property, now my profits lookin' properly

(It's nobody who's stoppin' me, who the fuck is topping me?)

A bad bitch in a fast whip, with her best friend, polyamory

Got em both screamin', "pull it out of me,"

If I ain't the truth then you lied to me

It just really sound bout the pride to me

When these niggas actin' like they proud of me

(These niggas so obsolete, they like "what that mean?" niggas out of date)

They ain't havin' motion, they ain't got no pape, whole circle weak, niggas outta shape

I can show you niggas how to get a meal, here's the recipe, go and grab a plate

I done turned nothin' to a 28, with a little water and a box of bake

Turn the fire on right up under that pot, gotta work your wrist and give it all you got

(Then drop that ice when you know it's hot)

Take out the butter then you let it dry, break down the bird and then you let it fly

Give em a tester see if they get high, you going go from a boy and turn into that guy

Bitch I got straight drop, one bump of this shit you'll be hooked for weeks

I'm a trap nigga, I really get them bags off in the streets

I'm from that north nigga, and everybody that's with me going have a feast

If you standin' on business then pull up a seat

If you ain't part of the shit then you can't get a piece

I ain't no rap nigga, the shit I talk I'm somethin' more like a priest

I ain't no bap nigga, everything that I done bought I got receipts

I got them racks nigga, I done stacked that shit, now watch this shit increase

I push that pack nigga, I got so much weight, niggas think that I'm obese