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Drop the Top by Soulja Boy Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2016

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah (Marvin Cruz productions)
Yeah
Ayy
Ayy
You already know
Soulja

[Chorus]
I drop the top on the Lamb' and did the whole dash
I was high of the Xans, almost crashed
Got a lotta money on me, say a nigga boomin'
Catch me in the trap, 30 on a nigga jewels, man
Niggas talkin' all that shit, but they know I'm on
I'm countin' money, smokin' dope with the roof gone
'Lotta cash on me, you already know
I'm a rich ass nigga wit' a bankroll


[Verse 1]
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
I was high off the Xans, almost crashed
Young nigga wit' me know I got cash
You ain't even gotta ask, know I got a bag
Young nigga know I'm rich and I'm too on
I'm blowin' dope, countin' money with the roof gone
Catch me in that new Chevy, that bitch two-toned
Nigga disrespect the gang, get that nigga gone
On the plug, talkin' money on my cellphone
Gotta whole lotta cash in my trap home
Lil' Soulja Boy Tell 'Em, know I ride chrome
Nigga snitchin', you know they got tapped phones
Lil' Soulja Boy, know I get a lotta bands
Niggas hatin' on me cause I'm goin' up on Instagram
Ten chains on my neck with a lotta cash
Pop Xans, pop Xans, almost crashed
[Chorus]
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
I was high off the Xans, almost crashed
You ain't even gotta ask, know I got bands
I'm a young rich nigga, keep a lotta cash
Niggas hatin' in the trap, so I keep the strap

[Verse 2]
On the phone, countin' money, strap in my lap
On the phone, countin' money, strap in my lap
On the phone, countin' money, strap in my lap
You already know a nigga too on
I'm in the coup, blowin' dope, got my mind gone
In the booth, smokin' dope, in my damn zone
Got a lotta AK's in my damn home
Nigga disrespect 'Dre, I'ma kill him
Nigga snitchin' on the hood, we don't feel that
Whole lotta snake niggas ain't no good
Got caught and he snitched on the whole hood

[Chorus]
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
[Verse 3]
Yeah, get money, fuck bitches, that's what they told me
Snake ass nigga snitched on my OG
In the trap whippin' work, yeah a whole key
Get money, pull up on yo block with the heat
In the streets, you can catch me with the 30 clip
Nigga disrespect, they can get them hollow tips
Pull up to the trap, know a nigga hood rich
Catch me in the hood spot, posted with a hood bitch
Thirty thousand on my motherfucking bracelet
I'm gettin' money, man them niggas gotta face it
I'm gettin' money, man I know them niggas hate it
I don't give a fuck, man you know a nigga paid, man
Pull up to the trap, know a nigga gettin' cake
Disrespect the squad, get hit with the .38
A lotta money in my trap, get up out my way
If you ain't talkin' money, get the fuck up out my face
Copped a Rollie on my wrist and it was busted down
I hit the city on the block and I'm like what now?
Them niggas hot on the block and I'm like what now?
Two hands in the air like I scored a touchdown
Fifty clip on a round, let the nigga get it
Disrespectin' on Soulja, know I'm stackin' millions
Nigga talking bout they gettin', they ain't gettin' shit
Broke ass nigga in the block, ain't hittin' licks
[Chorus]
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
I was high off the Xans, almost crashed
Young rich nigga, know I got a lotta bands
You ain't gotta ask me, you know I get a lotta cash

[Outro]
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash
Drop the top on the Lamb', then I did the dash