โหลดเพลง mp3 Drop a Bag - Juicy J

Drop a Bag (Explicit) - Juicy J/G-O-D
Written by：Jordan Houston/Jerami Davis/Leland Tyler Wayne
If young metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you

I will blast on your a**

I got riders like a cab

Sending them hitters at your a**

You gon' make me drop a bag

You a hoe you know we know

F**k around and get exposed

Gangster on the internet

In real life you'd like see before

Perpetrate impersonate
You too soft to catch a fade
I got niggas in these streets that touch more snow than Christmas day
Blow my high lose my cool
You gon' make that in the new
They can't find your head 'till ID you they don't have a clue
It's going down on your block where the bread at
Catch you sleepin' homie send some shots where your bed at
Got your b**th like what you thinking ni**a where your head at
Talking all that sh*t you wish you wouldn't have said that
You a dead man
Fill you up with lead man
Real niggas I bring that
They gon' go to war for me they gon' bring your head back b**th
And I know where you been where you stand man hoe
Ain't no running off of me 'cause I don't play that match

I will blast on your a**

I got riders like a cab

Sending them hitters at your a**

You gon' make me drop a bag

You a hoe you know we know

F**k around and get exposed

Gangster on the internet

In real life you'd like see before
Everybody know your own when you're stuntin'
You done f**ked with the wrong ni**a money
Niggas running to your home when they coming
Sending shots that you don't
Give up on your bruh like we got it on lock
Birdie in the block run up to your spot
Running in and out bet you f**king with the cops
Working with the opps tryin' to put me in the box b**th
Yeah I got niggas looking up to me ni**a I'm a star

Yeah drive get slow but your sh*t don't start

Yeah ni**a ran out but he better not stop running

You could put niggas on but you still gon' plot yeah
Got a couple niggas still on the block

I could make me a mill' on the block mill'
In the way that I rap them things
I could get me a deal on the block
Lotta niggas ain't real on the block

Lotta niggas get killed on the block

Even though they ain't getting no money them dumbass niggas be still on the block

I cook that steel on the block
I will blast on your a**

I got riders like a cab

Sending them hitters at your a**

You gon' make me drop a bag

You a hoe you know we know

F**k around and get exposed

Gangster on the internet

In real life you'd like see before

Play me some paper man
Man f**k these whole fake a** hoes on instagram snapchat facebook

B**ches showing their titties and sh*t tryin' to get niggas attention

All the ni**a did f**k you hoes man

But let's get f**ked up