Testi:
Trick Daddy Drop Low Low Low

Wont Bust No Shots Wont Work No Blocks Wont Talk No Chops And When The K Go Chop Fuck Niggas Better Drop To The Floor, Get Low Low Low Low. Yall Niggas

a real dyme when you see one Sippin on a shirly, hollerin at your girly One full pocket stay fatty And I take it to the house so much they call me young Trick Daddy

paint drip look clean then a mug Ca-Candy paint drip look clean then a mug Got beat with chrome feet drop 24s on em Drop 24s on em, put 24s on em [Slim

[Chorus] Drop ya thangs and just box Nigga just drop ya thangs and just box Nigga just drop ya thangs and just box Nigga just drop ya thangs and just

4: Goldy] It's that yellow-ass nigga with the shadow side burns Sittin low to the right makin wild turns I make my rounds down the track in my drop Rome Droppin

B make you drop it like it's hot Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot Drop it like it's hot, drop drop it like it's hot Ha

Mack stay cockin' low, and down to ride for the cause We keep it crackin' from Crenshaw to the Mardi gras Chicken Hoez, game affiliated and drung related I'm a drop

a real dyme when you see one Sippin on a shirly, hollerin at your girly One full pocket stay fatty And I take it to the house so much they call me young Trick Daddy

don't know why they hate us {yeah} Is it our ladies? {uh-huh} Or our drop Mercedes {uhh, uhh} Bay-bee bay-BEE! {Verse Two: Puff Daddy} I was in one