Yo Skrill drop it hard Chillin' in Kyoto grand with my man Skrill Chain smokin' nicotine sayin' fuck a fast deal We got that white girl so we make those skrill checks Fuck a white girl, talk ill, neck karate chop her grill, bitch I kill Born from the

It's a bonfire, turn the lights out I'm burnin' everything you muthafuckas talk about Okay, it's Childish Gambino, homegirl drop it like the NASDAQ Move white girls like there's coke up my asscrack Move black girls cause, man, fuck it, I'll do either I

Girl I got you so high, and I know you like, So come and push it on me, if it feels alright, When you drop it low, and break me off, No, she doesn't mind (aight) she doesn't mind (aight) she doesn't mind. No, she doesn't mind (aight) she doesn't mind

Right, Left, Left, Right Now let me see you drop that ass low and go Left, right, left, right (She make that ass go) Girl you know you look fine as hell, right? You know I buy you that Chanel, right? You know I fuck you like I'm fresh outta of jail,

A-tisket, a-tasket A green and yellow basket I send a letter to my mommy On the way I dropped it I dropped it, I dropped it Yes, on the way I dropped it A little girlie picked it up And took put it in her pocket She was truckin' on down the avenue

Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (Fine) Paint your fingernails, 'cause you fly (Girl, you fly) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (She's fine) Take her to Chanel, 'cause she fine (That's right) Ear Drummers Go on, drop a dub, she's a dime (she a

Growin' up in the gutter Once upon a time in an apartment home Lived a little girl with a heart of stone Cause part of her heart was partly gone Rarely seen and hardly known Treated like a mat on a boxing ring Blood drop stains on the twin box springs

Swing it around, I'ma go go go Drop down, pick it up up up Saw bad when I told her bring it here You're running me dry Oh girl, you're running me dry Cried my last tear drop Drop that, down, I'ma pick it up up up Oh, you tryna roll Oh, you're the reason

While she up and down on that pole Yeah, drop it down and get low Drop it down and get low, drop it down and get low She said she want a stunner I said, "baby girl, I'm gettin' money" Drop it down, get low, uh-uh, uh-uh Can't forget the girl if I wanted

(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