DJ Paul
Drop It Off Yo Ass
[Chorus: Tom Skeemask & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Why you tryin' to, why you tryin' to
Why you tryin' to, why you tryin' to
Why you tryin' to splurge?
Lay your bitch ass on the fuckin' curb
Drop-drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Why you tryin' to to splurge?
Lay your bitch ass on the fuckin' curb
Drop-drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Where-where them heavy n***as at?
I bet I got my fuckin' gat

[Verse 1: Lord Infamous]
Massacre, classical, Lord Infamous, and I'm askin' for the stash
I blast, you better come up with some cash
So drop it, the clip'll start, trick, empty out your damn pocket
I'm shootin' the miniature rockets, so, buster, your ass best watchin' the Glock click
You know that I got somethin' for you, the slug in the chamber
Crackin' a n***as damn skull, may be the result of the Infamous anger
So all you slippin' ass suckers, you best to keep keepin' an eye on them windows
Scarecrow is on the jack stroll, n***a, I'm kickin' in the doors
And you hoes, I'll take your motherfuckin' pocketbooks
Criminals like the Scarecrow don't give a shit, trick, 'cause we real crooks
I'll take your ends, your drugs, your life, and your jewelry
Look into the Scarecrow, got them twenty gauge of fury
And if you wanna turn around and look at my face
I'll let your ass see, how motherfuckin' lead taste
Slippin' ass n***as, yo, you best to take your ass to school
My first words are "Drop it off your ass, fool" (Ass, fool, ass, fool)
[Chorus: Tom Skeemask & Kingpin Skinny Pimp]
Why you tryin' to, why you tryin' to
Why you tryin' to, why you tryin' to
Why you tryin' to to splurge?
Lay your bitch ass on the fuckin' curb
Drop, drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Drop it off your ass, fool, drop it off your ass fool
Where them heavy n***as at?
I bet I got my fuckin' gat
Drop it off, drop-drop it off your ass fool
Don't make a stupid move
Drop it off your-drop it off your-drop it off your ass, fool
Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Why you tryin' to to splurge
Lay your bitch ass on the fuckin' curb

[Verse 2: DJ Paul]
Gimme somethin', trick, I'm fizzinna click with the four-five Glock
Makin' motheruckers fold up, bitch, it's a hold up
Breakin' n***as down with the motherfuckin' G-L-O-C-K
Fizzinna make some bitch ass n***as day
Better than a motherfucker, trick, so do, what I say
Cooperate, cooperate, and everything gon' be straight
Infrared on your head, a signal of damn near being dead
I buck 'em down, buck 'em down with sixteen cizzaliber rounds
And watch the n***as drop, I gotta pop the cop that get in my way
The automatic gun spray up and down your body, is just a hobby to me
And to drag 'em to the river after the robbery
Come with me to hell, you little bitch
And see how we live in the land of the Triple 6
Walkin' your sissy ass around, I cap and tryna be cool
But when I point the .45, I'm tellin' you, to drop it off your ass, fool
[Chorus: Tom Skeemask, Kingpin Skinny Pimp & Lord Infamous]
Why you tryin' to, why you tryin' to
Why you tryin' to
Why you tryin' to to splurge?
Lay your bitch ass on the fuckin' curb
Where them heavy, where them heavy
Where them heavy, where them heavy
Where them heavy n***as at?
I bet I got my fuckin' gat
Drop-drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Make-makin' money, make, make money, make-miggitty, mane
Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
I gotta'-I-I-I gotta' make a stang
Drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Make-makin' money, make, make money, make-miggitty, mane
Drop it off, drop-drop it off your ass, fool, don't make a stupid move
Why you tryin' to to splurge?
Lay your bitch ass on the fuckin' curb
Where them heavy, where them heavy—
Where them heavy, where them heavy—
Where them heavy n***as at?
I bet I got my fuckin' gat
Where them heavy, where them heavy—
Where them heavy, where them heavy—
Why you tryin' to splurge?
Lay your bitch ass on the fuckin' curb
Where them heavy n***as at?
I bet I got my fuckin' gat
Why you tryin' to to splurge?
Lay your bitch ass on the fuckin' curb
Where them heavy n***as at?
I bet I got my fuckin' gat
Where them heavy n***as at?
I bet I got my fuckin' gat
Where them heavy, where them heavy—
Where them heavy, where them heavy—
Where them heavy n***as at?
I bet I got my fuckin' gat
[Outro: The Showboys]
Drag 'em from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard
Don't waste your time arrestin' me
Drag 'em from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard
Don't waste your time arrestin' me
Drag 'em from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard
Don't waste your time arrestin' me
Drag 'em from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard
Don't waste your time arrestin' me
Drag 'em from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard
Don't waste your time arrestin' me
Drag 'em from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard
Don't waste your time arrestin' me
Drag 'em from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard
Don't waste your time arrestin' me
Drag 'em from the river, throw him back in Bugs' yard
Drag her with the car, 'til day turns night