Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
G-Eazy
G-Eazy
Performer
Blac Youngsta
Blac Youngsta
Performer
BlocBoy JB
BlocBoy JB
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gerald Gillum
Gerald Gillum
Composer
Christian "Hitmaka" Ward
Christian "Hitmaka" Ward
Composer
Jamarii Massey
Jamarii Massey
Composer
Floyd A1 Bentley
Floyd A1 Bentley
Composer
Sammie Benson
Sammie Benson
Composer
James Baker
James Baker
Composer
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Composer
Terius Gray
Terius Gray
Composer
Byron Thomas
Byron Thomas
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Hitmaka
Hitmaka
Producer
Marii Beatz
Marii Beatz
Producer
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mixing Engineer
Dakarai "DG" Gwitira
Dakarai "DG" Gwitira
Recording Engineer
Jacob Richards
Jacob Richards
Assistant Engineer
Rashawn McLean
Rashawn McLean
Assistant Engineer
Michael Seaberg
Michael Seaberg
Assistant Engineer
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering Engineer

Lyrics

Gang, gang Right now Hitmaka! Right Now Sound Marii beatz, turn me up Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Toot it up, drop Walk in with like 20 bands Throw it on the thickest thighs Put her in the sunken place She said she was dignitized Uh, get the prize Uh, yeah, get the prize Uh, nuh, make this money, (yee) incentivise Drop, in her walls, yeah, ooh, in her walls For a hour plus, I just missed like twenty calls Pussy drippin', runnin' like Niagara Falls (yeah) Keep her head in my Balenciaga drawers Getting money, with the dogs Ayy, in my hot tub, is twenty broads After, you back it up, then stop Wa-wa-wa-wa, drop it like it's hot Yee! Drop Drop Drop Drop Drop (ooh) Drop (yeah) Drop Toot it up, drop (ooh) Gang, gang Drop (drop it like it's hot) Drop (drop it like it's hot) Drop (drop it like it's hot) Drop Drop Drop (yeah) Drop Toot it up, drop I bought a watch, not for the clock I bought it to flex on them thots And I'm still fucking on Jenny from the block I still pull down and shoot up the opps (brr) I just bought the drop head They want to see me like 'Pac, dead Hit 'em with the bottle, serve the hot lead I ain't gonna eat your twat, yeah (gang, gang) Hoe, you can close your legs Dirty ass bitch, need to make up your bed Stank ass hoe, you need to fix yo edges (uh) Look at them stank ass legs, uh, uh I'm on tour Lambo, 'rari, I'm not sure If the feds knock on the door Tell them bitches I'm not here Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy (ooh) Drop, ayy Drop, ayy (yeah) Drop, ayy Drop Toot it up, drop, ayy (ooh) Gang, gang Drop, ayy (ooh, like it's hot) Drop, ayy (like it's hot) Drop, ayy (like it's hot) Drop, ayy Drop, ayy Drop, ayy (yeah) Drop, ayy Toot it up, drop H-h-huh? Heaters flowin', make 'em drop I got stripes like German scar Money we keep that alive Then we don't gotta rob the spot Ah-ah-ah-ah, drop, tear drops Runnin' when I hear cops We don't do no cleaning But them sticks up over here, mops (That's on my mama) Drop, get it, sauce with it And we don't love 'em We just strictly toss bitches Loft bitches, Boss bitches The letter "T", the way I double cross bitches Drop Drop Drop Drop Drop (yeah) Drop (yeah) Drop Toot it up, drop Gang, gang Drop, ayy (drop it like it's hot) Drop, ayy (drop it like it's hot) Drop, ayy (drop it like it's hot) Drop, ayy Drop, ayy (yeah) Drop, ayy (yeah) Drop, ayy Toot it up, drop, ayy (yeah)
Writer(s): Floyd Eugene Bentley, Jamarii Amere Massey, Sammie Benson, James Baker, Gerald Earl Gillum, Christian Ward, Byron O. Thomas, Terius Gray, Dwayne Carter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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