Droptop Impala
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โฑ๏ธ 2:56 duration
๐ ID: 9314160
๐ Lyrics
Shawty on fire
Shawty on fire (yeah), smokin' exotic (oh-oh)
I let my baby hit rodeo, blow some dollars (yeah)
Droptop Impala (oh-whoa), paint match her Prada's (oh-whoa)
And now we bouncin' in the whip like my hydraulics
You can't even see me with the tints (yeah, yeah)
Candy gloss shinin' like her lips
Pull up skrrtin', heads are turnin', throwin' money, throwin' fits
Shawty tryna grab for my dick (yeah, yeah)
Said she wanna fuck me in the whip
Now we slidin' down Mulholland, I might crash it if she spits (yeah)
Strokin' on my ego, just don't get it on the seats, though
Lil' mama is a freak show
Mix the Henny with the weed smoke, yeah, yeah
Big ol' whip like I'm steerin' a boat
I got the sauce, got the drip and the glow
Bag full of money, just spend what you want, oh-oh
Shawty on fire (yeah), smokin' exotic (oh-oh)
I let my baby hit rodeo, blow some dollars (yeah)
Droptop Impala (oh-whoa), paint match her Prada's (oh-whoa)
And now we bouncin' in the whip like my hydraulics (yeah, yeah)
Shawty in the whip (whip), smokin' straight out the zip (uh-uh)
Bumpin' Ludacris like it's 2006 (yeah-yeah)
Probably decked out in the Double-G print
(No, no)
We lookin' like the modern day Barbie and Ken
Skeet-skeet, skrrt-skrrt
Slidin' down Ventura, through the lanes, I swerve
People startin' crazy with their face all turnt
I ain't even trippin', I don't blame those hurt
(Yeah)
But I can't leave the unfinished jobs (yeah, yeah)
I'm just gettin' started and I'm goddamn winning (woah)
Shawty wanna fuck me on the all white linen (yeah-yeah)
I'ma beat it up like I'm fresh out of prison
Yeah, yeah, she sexy, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, she nasty (oh yeah)
Shawty on fire (yeah), smokin' exotic
I let my baby hit Rodeo, blow some dollars (yeah)
Droptop Impala (oh-whoa), paint match her Prada's (oh-whoa)
And now we bouncin' in the whip like my hydraulics (yeah, yeah)
Shawty on fire (yeah), smokin' exotic
I let my baby hit Rodeo, blow some dollars (yeah)
Droptop Impala (oh-whoa), paint match her Prada's (oh-whoa)
And now we bouncin' in the whip like my hydraulics (yeah, yeah)
Shawty on fire (yeah), smokin' exotic (oh-oh)
I let my baby hit rodeo, blow some dollars (yeah)
Droptop Impala (oh-whoa), paint match her Prada's (oh-whoa)
And now we bouncin' in the whip like my hydraulics
You can't even see me with the tints (yeah, yeah)
Candy gloss shinin' like her lips
Pull up skrrtin', heads are turnin', throwin' money, throwin' fits
Shawty tryna grab for my dick (yeah, yeah)
Said she wanna fuck me in the whip
Now we slidin' down Mulholland, I might crash it if she spits (yeah)
Strokin' on my ego, just don't get it on the seats, though
Lil' mama is a freak show
Mix the Henny with the weed smoke, yeah, yeah
Big ol' whip like I'm steerin' a boat
I got the sauce, got the drip and the glow
Bag full of money, just spend what you want, oh-oh
Shawty on fire (yeah), smokin' exotic (oh-oh)
I let my baby hit rodeo, blow some dollars (yeah)
Droptop Impala (oh-whoa), paint match her Prada's (oh-whoa)
And now we bouncin' in the whip like my hydraulics (yeah, yeah)
Shawty in the whip (whip), smokin' straight out the zip (uh-uh)
Bumpin' Ludacris like it's 2006 (yeah-yeah)
Probably decked out in the Double-G print
(No, no)
We lookin' like the modern day Barbie and Ken
Skeet-skeet, skrrt-skrrt
Slidin' down Ventura, through the lanes, I swerve
People startin' crazy with their face all turnt
I ain't even trippin', I don't blame those hurt
(Yeah)
But I can't leave the unfinished jobs (yeah, yeah)
I'm just gettin' started and I'm goddamn winning (woah)
Shawty wanna fuck me on the all white linen (yeah-yeah)
I'ma beat it up like I'm fresh out of prison
Yeah, yeah, she sexy, oh yeah
Yeah, yeah, she nasty (oh yeah)
Shawty on fire (yeah), smokin' exotic
I let my baby hit Rodeo, blow some dollars (yeah)
Droptop Impala (oh-whoa), paint match her Prada's (oh-whoa)
And now we bouncin' in the whip like my hydraulics (yeah, yeah)
Shawty on fire (yeah), smokin' exotic
I let my baby hit Rodeo, blow some dollars (yeah)
Droptop Impala (oh-whoa), paint match her Prada's (oh-whoa)
And now we bouncin' in the whip like my hydraulics (yeah, yeah)