Drop Shit Lyrics – NLE Choppa

[Intro]
Ayy

[Chorus]
Ayy, drop sh!t
Brodie posted on the block
With a fully loaded Glock
When he see a opp (Brr, brr, brr)
Bet that he gone pop it (He gone pop it)
Who would ever thought that I'd be on top?
Signing b!tches t!tt!es in the crowd
While they doing mosh pits (Doing Mosh pits)
Get a b!tch from after the show
Give her d!ck 'til she throw up (Come here)
I got her and friends saying that I'm toxic
(That I'm toxic)
N!gga think that I'm a ho, it's gone go up
I been a lot of sh!t in my life but a b!tch
(Brr, brr, brr), I am not it (I am not it)

[Post-Chorus]
I done seen a lot of smoke (Lot of smoke)
But barking up this tree, you gone get smoked
Do what I please, I can't please no ho
'Cause all these b!tches be on go (Go)

[Verse 1]
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**k 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 (When it's facts)
I can tell if it's real (If it's real)
Re-up on your loyalty skills (Loyalty skill)
Cause I can tell you right now how I feel
If you don't reconcile with me
You might get killed

[Chorus]
Ayy, drop sh!t
Brodie posted on the block
With a fully loaded Glock
When he see a opp, bet that
He gone pop it (He gone pop it)
Who would ever thought that I'd be on top?
Signing b!tches t!tt!es in the crowd
While they doing mosh pits (Doing Mosh pits)
Get a b!tch from after the show
(Come here, come here)
Give her d!ck 'til she throw up
I got her and friends saying that
I'm toxic (That I'm toxic)
N!gga think that I'm a ho
It's gone go up (Brr, brr, brr)
I been a lot of sh!t in my life but a b!tch
I am not it (I am not it)

[Post-Chorus]
I done seen a lot of smoke
But barking up this tree, you gone get smoked
Do what I please, I can't please no ho
(I can't please no ho)
Cause all these b!tches be on go

[Verse 2]
On go for a rich cl!t (Rich cl!t)
Lit b!tch, thick b!tch but can't take d!ck
Yeah, famous b!tches on my hit list (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 talking about the queens
But the ones penny-pinching
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 (Fine with me)
One thing about me, I'ma be straight regardless
I'm heartless
Lot of sh!t I seen done scarred me

[Chorus]
Ayy, drop sh!t
Brodie posted on the block with
A fully loaded Glock (Brr, brr, brr)
When he see a opp, bet that
He gone pop it (He gone pop it)
Who would ever thought that I'd be on top?
Signing b!tches t!tt!es in the crowd
While they doing mosh pits (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
(That I'm Toxic)
N!gga think that I'm a ho, it's gone go up
I been a lot of sh!t in my life
But a b!tch, I am not it (I am not it)

[Post-Chorus]
I done seen a lot of smoke
(I done seen a lot of smoke)
But barking up this tree
You gone get smoked
Do what I please, I can't please no ho
'Cause all these b!tches be on go