DROP Video (MV)

(We got London On Da Track)
My voice kinda f*cked up, but you know
Yeah

They thought it was over 'til I pulled up in the drop
I ran the light and hit the gas (yeah, yeah)
She like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch (yes, sir)
She say, "Record," I use the flash with it (yeah)
She always been a good girl, but she f*ck me like a thot (okay)
I take my time, I have her blastin' (yeah)
She know that nigga think he f*ckin' with me, but he not
She say I'm nothin' like her last nigga

Thought that it was over, but I'm back now
I run up them racks and now them hoes know how to act now
Looking for the truth? You found a nigga
Thought I was a one hit wonder 'til I dropped the album, didn't it?
Thought I was just like you 'til I bought a new car
Pull up in that bitch, like vroom
And I dropped your boo off
You'll probably pick her up later
I probably pick up a quarter million and shit on a hater
And it ain't a nigga gave me shit, but I did plenty of favors
I'm talking favors
Favors you ain't deserve and you ain't want that (yeah)
Passin' out these loans that I don't want back (yeah)
By the time you cross the line, I let you go back (yeah)
And now I pull up, drop the window, yell out

They thought it was over 'til I pulled up in the drop (let's go)
I ran the light and hit the gas (yeah, yeah)
She like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch (yes, sir)
She say, "Record," I use the flash with it (yeah)
She always been a good girl, but she f*ck me like a thot (okay)
I take my time, I have her blastin' (yeah)
She know that nigga think he f*ckin' with me, but he not
She say I'm nothin' like her last nigga

Look, I ain't trippin', I already got more money than my opps
I'm just tryna get more money than last year
Don't argue with 'em, we take care of any problem that we got
I just hope when it's over, you got my back, uh-huh
And I ain't nothin' like your last
Look, I ain't nothing like your last nigga, you buggin', I run it up
Had to stack my bread up, I was sick of feelin' regular
Niggas out here drillin' her and you worried about impressin' her
(Yeah) I swear he's not me
If he ain't with the shits, then he not with me
I'm icy as a motherf*cker, golly
Why the f*ck wouldn't they wanna rob me?

They thought it was over 'til I pulled up in the drop
I ran the light and hit the gas (yeah, yeah)
She like it when I hit her with my chain on and my watch (yes, sir)
She say, "Record," I use the flash with it (yeah)
She always been a good girl, but she f*ck me like a thot (okay)
I take my time, I have her blastin' (yeah)
She know that nigga think he f*ckin' with me, but he not
She say I'm nothin' like her last nigga (yeah)