
Droppa BeatKing (Ft. Paul Wall)
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[Chorus: Beat King]
Bitches in my droppa
Motherfuck the coppers
[?] in my trunk
Right next to the chopper
It got bitches in my droppa
Motherfuck the coppers
[?] in my trunk
Right next to the chopper
[Verse 1: Beat King]
Turned up, I'm coming down
[?] her ass fat
[?] I knock her down
I pound that pussy, no hashtag
It's club god, and I'm sucker free
[?] at me
That bitch tell you she ain't nasty
I text that ho, she gon strip for me
Club god, I got paper
I spend it, [?], come back[?]
Got bitches all in my droppa
I don't [?] no [?]
I'm so rich that I laugh at haters
They don't get pussy, they masturbaters
I pull up, your bitch fassonated
Like Bun B I got [?]
Bitches in my droppa
Motherfuck the coppers
[?] in my trunk
Right next to the chopper
It got bitches in my droppa
Motherfuck the coppers
[?] in my trunk
Right next to the chopper
[Verse 1: Beat King]
Turned up, I'm coming down
[?] her ass fat
[?] I knock her down
I pound that pussy, no hashtag
It's club god, and I'm sucker free
[?] at me
That bitch tell you she ain't nasty
I text that ho, she gon strip for me
Club god, I got paper
I spend it, [?], come back[?]
Got bitches all in my droppa
I don't [?] no [?]
I'm so rich that I laugh at haters
They don't get pussy, they masturbaters
I pull up, your bitch fassonated
Like Bun B I got [?]
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