クレジット
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Olsc
Songwriter
歌詞
When the pimps in the crib, ma
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
When the pigs try to get at you
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
And if a **** get an attitude
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
I got the rollie on my arm, and I'm pouring Chandon
And I roll the best weed 'cause I got it going on
I'm a nice dude with some nice dreams
See these ice cubes
See these ice creams, eligible bachelor
Million-dollar boat, that's whiter than
What's spilling down your throat
The phantom, exterior like fish eggs
The interior like suicide risk ray
I can exercise you, this could be your physique
Cheat on your man one
That's how you get a his ad
Killer with the B, I know killers in the street
With the steel to make you feel like chinchilla in the heat
So don't try to run up on my ear talking
All that raspy shit, trying to ask me shit
When my **** figure best, they ain't gonna pass me shit
You should think about it, take a second
Matter of fact, you should take 4B
And think before you fuck with Lil Sk8 Boy P
When the pimp's in the crib, ma
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
When the pigs try to get at you
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
And if a **** get an attitude
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
I got the rollie on my arm, and I'm pouring Chandon
And I roll the best weed 'cause I got it going on
I'm a gangster, but y'all knew that
The big boss dog, yeah, I had to do that
I keep a blue flag hanging on my backside
But only on the left side, yeah, that's the crip side
Ain't no other way to play the game the way I play
I cut so much you thought I was a DJ
Two, yipe-yipe, one, yep, three
S-C-N-double-O-P-D-O-double-G
I can't fake it, just break it, then when I take it
See, I specialize in making all the girls get naked
So bring your friends, all of y'all come inside
We got a world premiere right here, not get lost
So don't change the dizzle, turn it up a little
I got a living room full of fine dimes and brussels
Waiting on the pistol, the dizzle, and the shizzle
G's to the bissack, now ladies, here we get some
When the pimp's in the crib, ma
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
Drop it like it's hot
When the pigs try to get at you
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
Park it like it's hot
And if a **** get an attitude
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
Pop it like it's hot
I got the rollie on my arm, and I'm pouring Chandon
And I roll my best weed 'cause I got it going on
Written by: Olsc

