Letra de Drop Top - Sugarhill Ddot

(Yo, Lucas, you heard?)

Swervin' in a drop top

Louis, Fendi, Prada

I'm swervin' in a drop top

Ooh, Louis, Fendi, Prada

You, I could get you fly

You a baddie, you don't gotta try

You number one, not three or two

'Bout to make me say, "I do"

I could get you right, but you a baddie, you don't gotta do too much

In the GLS, this Maybach too clutch

I'ma close the curtains in the back of your bus

When it comes to money, know you stack it up

But you're fuckin' with a baller, so it really don't matter

If I see an opp, bet his shit get splattered

I'm steppin' in designer, still a certified crasher

When it comes to shorty, she a certified bad one

Certified splasher, I put her in a Rollie

Why these nigga hate me? They don't even know me

Niggas who on dick be the same ones that owe me

Shorty from Toronto, I call her my lil' crodie

She got that macaroni (Got that macaroni)

I'm swervin' in a drop top

Ooh, Louis, Fendi, Prada

You, I could get you fly

You a baddie, you don't gotta try

You number one, not three or two

'Bout to make me say, "I do"

I could get you right, but you a baddie, you don't gotta do too much

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