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(You good, T-Minus?) You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me (Ayy, ayy) You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me (Ayy, ayy) She say she wanna let the waves splash down on me (On me) She say she wanna let the waves splash down on me (On me) You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me (Yeah) You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me (Uh) She say she wanna let the waves splash down on me (On me) She say she wanna let the waves splash down on me I'm on the way, send me the addy, I'm on the Jackie Five on the belt, ten on the jacket, you gotta have me It's been a day, I don't wanna wait no more Why the fuck are we waitin'? I don't wanna wait no more I know a couple niggas had you I ain't trippin', they ain't fuckin' with me My niggas on your block aggy But them niggas don't mean nothin' to me Hopped out, double-parked All them niggas watchin' Copped the rubber from the opp Hit your crib and got it poppin', eeeh! You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me (Ayy, ayy) You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me (Ayy, ayy) Letras de cancionesShe say she wanna let the waves splash down on me (On me) She say she wanna let the waves splash down on me (Splash down on me) You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me (Yeah) You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me (Oh) She say she wanna let the waves splash down on me (On me) She say she wanna let the waves splash down on me I know she 'bout it It ain't mine but you fuckin', I doubt it She saw me, that fuck nigga re-routed I'm a rich nigga, no, I ain't clouted Lovable, I'm a youngin', I'm bossed up That's the difference, don't let it get crossed up I was seventeen comin' through Porsche'd up Now it's Bentley truck, AMG, more stuff She a dancer, her DM be crowded And she fuckin' Lil Tjay, he stylish Ain't gon' say that lil' bitch ain't got mileage But we ain't childish, that ain't no challenge like yeah You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me I'm lettin' you know, I gotta stay down on the road I'm lettin' you know, she gotta lock down while I'm gone We don't do average shit, I got a magic stick, can't you see? Whole lotta lavish shit, used to not havin' shit, no, no, no Slide in that bitch with my Guccis on, just tryna stay out the way Money get made when I sleep, I don't do nothin' for free I had some Dior slippers, I don't know what I did with 'em Bret Hart when I'm sharpshootin', I applied for them M's and you know I got 'em You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me (Ayy, ayy) You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me (Ayy, ayy) She say she wanna let the waves splash down on me (On me) She say she wanna let the waves splash down on me (On me) You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me You see the drop-top, bitch, stop playin' with me She say she wanna let the waves splash down on me (On me) She say she wanna let the waves splash down on me Ayy, ayy From Letras Mania