Yo tech, it's the last call baby it's good Yeah, you know a remix just feels right dog? Before we get outta here, you gotta drop one last gem on them Knahmsayin? No question, it's like the elders told me No one person can do anything, but everyone

You don't need no other lover, we can keep it undercover I want you all to myself And nobody else, yeah You're a sexy machine You're a Hollywood dream And you got me feeling like a homecoming queen Let's drop out of this crowd Somewhere no one's allowed

European size, that's a 42 (42) Left from the scene being cordial (yeah) European bitch paying more than you Young nigga hot, that's scorching (I'm hot) Walk in the store, that's a shoe sale (Swae) And all my bitches get Chanel (Chanel) Drop the top and

Ooh baby baby, la la la la la la la (ah-ha) Ooh drop it to the floor, make you wanna say (hey baby) Yeah you can shake some more, make me wanna say (hey baby) Ooh baby baby, la la la la la la la If your girl wanna play, let her go, so let her go (la la

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Had to pray to almighty God they let my dog out the kennel When you get it straight up out the mud, you can't imagine this shit I been pullin' up in the drop tops with the baddest bitches Young nigga been focused on my check

I've got the stuff that you want I've got the thing that you need I've got more than enough To make you drop to your knees Cause I'm the queen of the night The queen of the night Oh yeahyeah, oh yeahyeah, oh yeahyeah Don't make no difference if I'm wrong or I'm right

'Cause I'm the queen of the night The queen of the night Oh yeahyeah, oh yeahyeah, oh yeahyeah I've got the stuff that you want I've got the thing that you need I've got more than enough To make you drop to your knees Don't make no difference if I'm wrong or I'm

Toot it up, drop Drop (yeah) Drop, ayy (yeah) Drop (drop it like it's hot) Drop, ayy (drop it like it's hot) Drop, ayy (like it's hot)

I said me, uh When the lawyer asked me what a fuckin' killer was When the bitch asked me what a real nigga was Overseas in a yacht, they askin' who it was Raindrops on roses and whiskers on kittens I said me, haha, yeah Bright copper kettles and warm

(Joe Callicott) Drop down baby, just like showers of rain I hate to hear my fair brown call my name, yeah I hate to hear my fair brown call my name Well, she calls so loud, and the poor girl calls so plain Walks to the station, tears running down I got