Drop Top

(Chorus x2 - Kandi)

Rollin' in a drop top, ol school on

20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long

I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats

Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats (Leather

seats)

(Verse 1 - Ali)

Yo, I'ma sucka for head wraps, no perms, just naps

Long shirt, fat ass, wit a brain to match

No poke, no soda, no talkin' back, grabbin' 'em out of college

I'm wisdom lookin' for knowledge, who got it

I got it, I love it when you get that Zippendale in ya body

And shakin' ya la-de-da-de, in the party

Gon' shawty, now throw it on me naughty

And if both of y'all together, I'm in the center like Jahadi

And I like that (Woo), plus the both of y'all so fine

Why should I bite back (Woo), I'm just waistin' my lines

And havin' time after time, I'm just speakin' my mind

It don't matter if I'm in the Range, or the Benz I'ma shine

Now ask, who that is, walkin' and talkin' that bull stuff

Somebody probably jealous 'cause they truck pulled up

Am I gon' sweat that, hell naw, I'm gon' go

Out the do', to the ride, and just roll (Let's roll)

(Chorus x2 - Kandi)

Rollin' in a drop top, ol school on

20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long

I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats

Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats (Leather

seats)

(Verse 2 - Ali)

Check, check, well I got no love for losin'

Never been full of hate, no love for uzi's

Wahchin' me again and again, like favorite movies

MC's wit brains, obsessed wit oochie coochie

(I got more flavor than them, motherfucker)

You other facts of life acts too (Too)

No but, no drink, I gets very moody

I guess that why, I'm in love wit Bud just like brew

Truly yours, see my concert be too packed, just like Shakur

What's in store, I'ma let jet like Acu-ra

Gas pedal hit the floor, zoom like the Camadors

See I'm your, Lunatic for hire

A ??? will call them MC's out like a bad umpire (You're outta

here)

I snap neck, like a T roll before we retire

Oh Jim Carrey ass nigga, quit being a liar, liar

Am I gon' sweat that, hell naw, I'm gon' go

Out the do', to the ride, and just roll

(Chorus x2 - Kandi)

Rollin' in a drop top, ol school on

20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long

I like, all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats

Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats (Leather

seats)

(Verse 3 - Ali)

Now for real, I be to break 'em off

Hoe hopper, trick knocker, nobody does like we do each proper

Think he like papa, when I drop her

Lyin' on that ass now we fuckin' 'til the beat don't stop her

Could it be I move too smooth, groove

That'll make the whole party move

Spots I keep 'em hot, so honey be hot to try

Pull up on the lot, black gloves and a glock

My crew stand up, y'all crew catch rounds

Desert Eg, 4 pound, it's got to, go down

Should I sweat that, hell naw I'm gon' go

Out the do', to the ride, and just roll

(Kandi w/ Ali talking in background)

Uh, Ali, Ali, keep rollin'

St. Lunatics, keep rollin'

(Chorus x2 - Kandi)

Rollin' in a drop top, ol school on

20 inch, 100 spokes, all day long

I like all the fly guys wit the rims and the beats

Million, candy paints, screens, wood, and leather seats (Leather

seats)

Oh, Ali