[Intro]
Bitch, drop it low for me
Low, low
Hm, drop it low
Who made the beat? Apollo, hoe

[Chorus]
Ay, Lil' bitch on the pill, drop it low for me (Drop it low for me)
I don't do shit, she get the dough for me (For me)
And I'm ridin' low, yeah, whole city (Whole city)
And you know I keep a big stick wit' me (Wit' me)
And now I got these racks in my jeans (In my jeans)
I just mixed my sprite wit' my lean (Wit' my lean)
Flippin' work, n***a want cheese (Want cheese)
Stuck chasin' money, so I cannot sleep, yeah (Sleep)

[Verse 1]
Hunnid grams of Wock', now we straight to the block (To the block)
Had to cop another op, sell the mo'fuckin' job (Lean)
Had to get my money up, so I beat up on rocks (Woah)
Now n***as trippin' cause they watchin', but I got it on lock (Lock)
I'm on the field wit' my n***as and we ain't finna stop
They got me home so you know we had to repo on Glocks (Grr)
Skinny n***a, so don't think I'mma finna lick up a box (Hell no)
We have the poles, you gettin' poled if you try shoot the shot (Boom, boom)
Had to prove it to 'em n***a, got his name up (Got his name up)
Hella people switched since they seen a n***a came up (Came up)
And you n***as trappin', but I see you n***as gave up (Gave up)
I don't fuck wit' n***as, tell you funny n***as jade up (Yeah)
Lil' bitch, I want gang n***a (I want gang n***a)
See you freezin' up so no, you cannot hang n***a (Cannot hang, n***a)
Yeah, Four-Six, that's the gang (Four-six)
And we sendin' shots, so you speak my name n***a (Brra)
[Chorus]
Lil' bitch on the pill, drop it low for me (Drop it low for me)
I don't do shit, she get the dough for me (For me)
And I'm ridin' low, yeah, whole city (Whole city)
And you know I keep a big stick wit' me (Wit' me)
And now I got these racks in my jeans (In my jeans)
I just mixed my sprite wit' my lean (Wit' my lean)
Flippin' work, n***a want cheese (Want cheese)
Stuck chasin' money, so I cannot sleep, yeah (Sleep)

[Verse 2]
I was just broke, now I'm up and I'm flexin' (Flexin')
And I'm the man, I just pulled up in the best whip (Skrrt, skrrt)
My n***as doin' hits and know how to make [?] (Boom, boom, boom)
Shit movin' fast, n***a get wit' that beam (Brra)
Yeah, that n***a talkin', but he won't do shit (Won't do shit)
N***as on the block, they ready to shoot shit (Shoot shit)
And I'm screaming "fuck 12", made my n***a [?] (Fuck 12)
Bitch got a fat ass, man, n***a spill shit (Lil' bitch)
Spent like 20 on my shoes (On my shoes)
Hunnid bands, like what it do? (What it do?)
Uh, fuck her fresh off the coupe (Off the coupe)
We was hittin' licks, makin' moves (Hittin' licks)

[Chorus]
Lil' bitch on the pill, drop it low for me (Lil' bitch drop it low for me)
I don't do shit, she get the dough for me (For me)
And I'm ridin' low, yeah, whole city (Whole city)
And you know I keep a big stick wit' me (Wit' me)
And now I got these racks in my jeans (In my jeans)
I just mixed my sprite wit' my lean (Wit' my lean)
Flippin' work, n***a want cheese (Want cheese)
Stuck chasin' money, so I cannot sleep, yeah (Sleep)
Lil' bitch on the pill, drop it low for me (Drop it low for me)
I don't do shit, she get the dough for me (For me)
And I'm ridin' low, yeah, whole city (Whole city)
And you know I keep a big stick wit' me (Wit' me)
And now I got these racks in my jeans (In my jeans)
I just mixed my sprite wit' my lean (Wit' my lean)
Flippin' work, n***a want cheese (Want cheese)
Stuck chasin' money, so I cannot sleep, yeah (Sleep)