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Cadillac Juvenile Big Tymers and Cadillac - Drop It Like Its Hot Lyrics




Sh, nigga drinkin' don pie, and crystal (Huh Bra?)
All that in the ass, f*ckin' these hoes, ballin' till we fallin'
Drankin' too much, but its all good (all good)
It's all gravy dog, watchin' they dogs come out

Thugged out, when i met the president
Reeboks and Girbuads, when he came into my residents
Vest up 'cause i ain't trust the hoes who we f*ckin' wit
Three years in 86 and the mayor supportin' mah shit
wasn't pickin' no cotton for no redneck, Bitch!
And i wouldn't f*ck foxy with another nigga dick
Been slick doin' this shit since 86
Scarred wit mah neck and my tattoes on mah wrist
And my motto is i'll f*ck a bitch
Cash checks quick and i done payed my dues to this rap shit
Competition catchin' the blues 'cause we comin' with that raw shit
That brown laid down shit
Stack your cheese wit a tape that's fire slick
And bees like butter fresh got 'em runnin' to the store quick
And it cost half a ki to see my in the club slick
And sure 'nuff i don't want to see no blood slick
And it cost a whole ki to see me in the stadium, Bitch!
And ill put that on the bezzle if you don't believe that shit

I ain't givin' up shit, everything i got i earned
Nuthin' for free, up in this world is what i learned
Backdown for what, i know them playas up in that cut
And they tapin' us, my shot they can't wait to bust
So all you niggaz slow down, you drawin' more heat
I read it in the paper already , they say they gonna sweep
A brother doin' 10-9, I'm f*ckin' with you clownz
Nigga done take his charge, so mah people went down
Get some were you ain't got nuthin' to do?
I'm ballin' now, i don't time to be f*ckin' witch you
Me and chilly ride hod , ready to ball like a dog
Get full of that hen and that dro' until we fall
don't answer the phone, 'cause they got us under surveillance
Look in the real be, You don't know them people tralin'?

Drop, drop, drop it like its hot
Watch out, watch out drop it like it's hot
Whoa, whoa drop it like its hot
Watch out, watch out drop it like it's hot



Who the only nigga you know that'll hassle a bitch
Who the only nigga you know that'll Harass a bitch
Fresh miggity, Big Dickity, do the liggity
Then you my baby boo, Fo shiggity
You done seen me, got the super weeny
Ridin with a bitch in the blue Lambourgini
Muggin while she between me
Eatin Hizucks, Beatin Dizucks
Suckin till she catch the Hizucks
When i shoot the rizzucks, I like 'em i love and i smash
I hit 'em qiuck in a mash, till the kat K Robbin,Weebon and Bobbin
Big lip Slobbin on the telephone poles (Whoa)
The pickle has no heart, in the middle of the dark
If you can't finish this shit you shouldt have start, with a big-dick birdie man
23 year old dirty man, pull of yer skirt and then grab your hand
And let you insert, Da Man

Drop, drop, drop it like its hot
Watch out, watch out drop it like it's hot
Whoa, whoa drop it like its hot
Watch out, watch out drop it like it's hot

Baby I'mma catch my cut from Saratoga unravelin'
Tryin' to twist 'em with the shit, with bright gangsta unravelin'
Runnin' of on mah shit, tryin' to take what was mine
But I'mma gip with mah shit from 6 figures to the last dime
Seize my bank account and i still got my drug bout
If i was runnin' with them niggaz then i'd be crossed up
I'mma ball till I fall, What you think i was playin?
I like cars and broads, but I'm real with this rap thing
I still got mah buildin's, still gonna make a million
I'm'a slang these rocks, from all the way up, they killin' 'em
Take it how you want it, I ain't got shit for the doubt
Till I'm finished with the life, asked slim its ammount

How you luv that?, Bitch!

Drop, drop, drop it like its hot
Watch out, watch out drop it like it's hot
Whoa, whoa drop it like its hot
Watch out, watch out drop it like it's hot
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Sh, nigga drinkin' don pie, and crystal (Huh Bra?)
All that in the ass, f*ckin' these hoes, ballin' till we fallin'
Drankin' too much, but its all good (all good)
It's all gravy dog, watchin' they dogs come out

Thugged out, when i met the president
Reeboks and Girbuads, when he came into my residents
Vest up 'cause i ain't trust the hoes who we f*ckin' wit
Three years in 86 and the mayor supportin' mah shit
wasn't pickin' no cotton for no redneck, Bitch!
And i wouldn't f*ck foxy with another nigga dick
Been slick doin' this shit since 86
Scarred wit mah neck and my tattoes on mah wrist
And my motto is i'll f*ck a bitch
Cash checks quick and i done payed my dues to this rap shit
Competition catchin' the blues 'cause we comin' with that raw shit
That brown laid down shit
Stack your cheese wit a tape that's fire slick
And bees like butter fresh got 'em runnin' to the store quick
And it cost half a ki to see my in the club slick
And sure 'nuff i don't want to see no blood slick
And it cost a whole ki to see me in the stadium, Bitch!
And ill put that on the bezzle if you don't believe that shit

I ain't givin' up shit, everything i got i earned
Nuthin' for free, up in this world is what i learned
Backdown for what, i know them playas up in that cut
And they tapin' us, my shot they can't wait to bust
So all you niggaz slow down, you drawin' more heat
I read it in the paper already , they say they gonna sweep
A brother doin' 10-9, I'm f*ckin' with you clownz
Nigga done take his charge, so mah people went down
Get some were you ain't got nuthin' to do?
I'm ballin' now, i don't time to be f*ckin' witch you
Me and chilly ride hod , ready to ball like a dog
Get full of that hen and that dro' until we fall
don't answer the phone, 'cause they got us under surveillance
Look in the real be, You don't know them people tralin'?

Drop, drop, drop it like its hot
Watch out, watch out drop it like it's hot
Whoa, whoa drop it like its hot
Watch out, watch out drop it like it's hot



Who the only nigga you know that'll hassle a bitch
Who the only nigga you know that'll Harass a bitch
Fresh miggity, Big Dickity, do the liggity
Then you my baby boo, Fo shiggity
You done seen me, got the super weeny
Ridin with a bitch in the blue Lambourgini
Muggin while she between me
Eatin Hizucks, Beatin Dizucks
Suckin till she catch the Hizucks
When i shoot the rizzucks, I like 'em i love and i smash
I hit 'em qiuck in a mash, till the kat K Robbin,Weebon and Bobbin
Big lip Slobbin on the telephone poles (Whoa)
The pickle has no heart, in the middle of the dark
If you can't finish this shit you shouldt have start, with a big-dick birdie man
23 year old dirty man, pull of yer skirt and then grab your hand
And let you insert, Da Man

Drop, drop, drop it like its hot
Watch out, watch out drop it like it's hot
Whoa, whoa drop it like its hot
Watch out, watch out drop it like it's hot

Baby I'mma catch my cut from Saratoga unravelin'
Tryin' to twist 'em with the shit, with bright gangsta unravelin'
Runnin' of on mah shit, tryin' to take what was mine
But I'mma gip with mah shit from 6 figures to the last dime
Seize my bank account and i still got my drug bout
If i was runnin' with them niggaz then i'd be crossed up
I'mma ball till I fall, What you think i was playin?
I like cars and broads, but I'm real with this rap thing
I still got mah buildin's, still gonna make a million
I'm'a slang these rocks, from all the way up, they killin' 'em
Take it how you want it, I ain't got shit for the doubt
Till I'm finished with the life, asked slim its ammount

How you luv that?, Bitch!

Drop, drop, drop it like its hot
Watch out, watch out drop it like it's hot
Whoa, whoa drop it like its hot
Watch out, watch out drop it like it's hot
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Writer: DWAYNE CARTER, TERIUS GRAY, KEDRICK CORDELL MOORE, BYRON O. THOMAS
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group


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