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Drop Top Chevy - Flo Rida
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Drop Top Chevy Flo Rida

Drop Top Chevy - Flo Rida
[Chorus]
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
Chain hanging out so I got my pistol cocked
That's my radio, 'bout twenty-five dollars, why?
Hoes wanna know who that is at the car
I tell 'em let's go, let's slide on them twenty-sixes
Let's go, super size, see them deep dishes
Let's go, manage shit, don't stop
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride

[Verse 1]
Let's go, bet the thunder in my trunk shake the damn floor
Four-fifty in your running glass price zone
You can hear me when I'm humming
Digital dash gunning, NASCAR, we coming
Wet lick, that's the candy seven-clip, closе hectic
Just so I could see my reflection
Makе a statement, I gotta send a message
Don't count it when I'm reppin'

[Chorus]
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
Chain hanging out so I got my pistol cocked
That's my radio, 'bout twenty-five dollars, why?
Hoes wanna know who that is at the car
I tell 'em let's go, let's slide on them twenty-sixes
Let's go, super size, see them deep dishes
Let's go, manage shit, don't stop
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
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