NLE Choppa – Drop Shit Lyrics

Drop sh*t Lyrics By NLE Choppa

Ayy

Ayy, drop sh*t
Brodie posted on the block with a fully loaded Glock
When he see a opp, bet that he gon’ pop it
Who would ever thought that I’d be on top?
Signing b*tches titties in the crowd while they doing mosh pits
Get a b*tch from after the show, give her d*ck ’til she throw up
I got her and friends saying that I’m toxic
n**** think that I’m a ho, it’s gon’ go up
I been a lot of sh*t in my life but a b*tch, I am not it

I done seen a lot of smoke
But barking up this tree, you gon’ get smoked
Do what I please, I can’t please no ho
‘Cause all these b*tches be on go

I’m taking off, you better light the way
Ain’t got the time for typing, bae
I been tryna run up this paper
A hundred different type ways
Lowkey think he playing with my cheese, but I’ma find out
Thinking two steps ahead of him, I’ma blow his mind out
I ain’t going for none of that running sh*t like a running back

Once I leave, I ain’t coming back
I act different when I’m detached
f*ck her love, I don’t double back
Unless a opp ain’t get whacked

What you saying? I ain’t trusting
I can tell when it’s facts
I can tell if it’s real
Re-up on your loyalty skills
‘Cause I can tell you right now how I feel
If you don’t reconcile with me, you might get killed

Ayy, drop sh*t
Brodie posted on the block with a fully loaded Glock
When he see a opp, bet that he gon’ pop it
Who would ever thought that I’d be on top?
Signing b*tches titties in the crowd while they doing mosh pits
Get a b*tch from after the show, give her d*ck ’til she throw up
I got her and friends saying that I’m toxic
n**** think that I’m a ho, it’s gon’ go up
I been a lot of sh*t in my life but a b*tch, I am not it

I done seen a lot of smoke
But barking up this tree, you gon’ get smoked
Do what I please, I can’t please no ho
‘Cause all these b*tches be on go

On go for a rich clit
Lit b*tch, thick b*tch but can’t take d*ck
Yeah, famous b*tches on my hit list
Kinda crazy ’cause they was just on my wish list
Bet I get all of ’em like it’s Christmas
Give ’em good d*ck and then they get d*ck-missed
Am I wrong? I know I ain’t tripping
When I used to shoot my shot, I couldn’t hit sh*t

Now b*tches want mister to missus
The whole family with white picket fences
When I say b*tches, don’t take no offenses
Not talkin’ about the queens but the ones penny-pinchin’
My point of view might be different, but I stand on what I believe
You can take or leave it, and trust me, it’s fine with me
One thing about me, I’ma be straight regardless, I’m heartless
Lot of sh*t I seen done scarred me

Ayy, drop sh*t
Brodie posted on the block with a fully loaded Glock
When he see a opp, bet that he gon’ pop it
Who would ever thought that I’d be on top?
Signing b*tches titties in the crowd while they doing mosh pits
Get a b*tch from after the show, give her d*ck ’til she throw up
I got her and friends saying that I’m toxic
n**** think that I’m a ho, it’s gon’ go up
I been a lot of sh*t in my life but a b*tch, I am not it

I done seen a lot of smoke
But barking up this tree, you gon’ get smoked
Do what I please, I can’t please no ho
‘Cause all these b*tches be on go