Drop It lyrics

Artist  : Ebony Eyez 
Song : Drop It



 Send "Drop It" Ringtone to your Cell 

 [Talking]

You know I usually don't do this on the first
night (laughs)

h-hold up...what you want me to do with
that?...damn I'm at it again..

TRACK BOYS!!



[Verse 1]

This dude approached me slowly and

told me his name was Jody and

His homies say he know me cause he used to flirt
with Toni

say, he wanna get to know me, got some things he
wanna show me

would I be his tender-roni?

told me call him when I'm lonely

Then I took a couple pictures, feeling tipsy off
the liquor

yeah, my titties might be bigger, but my ass a
little thicker

And they like 'em: my weight, my shape, my
size

My height, my lips, my hips and my thighs

DROP IT



[Chrous 4x]

bitch you a hoe (drop it)

nigga you a hoe (drop it)

bitch you a hoe (drop it)

acting like a hoe (drop it)



[Verse 2]

I see my cousin coming, he probably up to
something

look at him, with some chicken head face, know he
frontin'

I ain't the one to gossip now, you ain't heard it
from me

but that chick that he was mackin' is really a
'he'

And look at her, came out the house looking that
crazy

talkin' bout she got on "Baby Phat",
that's just fat, baby

You had a cup or two, well that's enough for
you

but let him buy you one more drink before you cut
him loose

so, gon' flirt a little bit, and make him think
you feelin' him

Then smile at him, wink your eyes and make him
think he gettin some

before he know you by the door, see you already
out the door

You won't be home till after 4, won't probably
stop at Calico's

pull up on the parking lot, and by this time it's
dark and hot

You circled back around the block, and take the
handicap spot

And yeah you might just get a ticket, hell with
it, you tryin' to kick it

more than likely if you get the digits, she gon'
let you hit it

DROP IT



[Chorus]



[Verse 3]

after the club you probably tryin' take somebody
home

I guess you betta keep it on the low, don't want
your cover blown

so you betta make it known, before they play the
last song

Cause you ain't tryin' to spend the night alone,
right or wrong?

got money in your pocket, then take it out and
throw it

And put your hands up in the air, if you the shit
and know it

This cat up in my face, breath smelling like some
shiiit

teeth lookin' like he been bitin' a bag of
bricks

he talkin' bout 'girl'.

You think I told that nigga

if you don't get your funky breath up out my
face

it gon' be some shit, don't make me tick

don't ask me for my name..

And you dont NEED to know my numba..

And don't worry if I got my big ol' booty from my
mama

it's the last call for alcohol, and I'm just
tryin' to have a ball

ain't worry bout nothing at all, I almost triple
play it off

The DJ spinnin' the last records, by this time
they half naked

same place, same time tomorrow they'll be back at
it



[Chorus 4x]

Drop It.. (18x)