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"Drop Tops"
[feat. Trae]


[Chorus:]
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci

[Verse 1: Gucci Mane]
She remind me of my drop top chevy
We back to back in drop tops, me and R Kelly,
Yahhhhh. and ya'll ain't ready,
We in twin 9-11's better call the paramedics
Breathe! Breathe... breathe heavy
My gucci belt and bag comin, Gucci Mane heavy
I know I might be ugly but my cars real sexy
And I don't see nothin wrong with the Gucci Mane flexin
Let's bet it, hundred thousand track waist, me and R kelly
Say what? Wait one God Damn minute
Bought a chevy but I coulda bought a hard top bentley.

Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci

[Verse 2: Trae the Truth]
Straight out of Texas where them swaggas be naturally slower
These black selection Gucci seats tell your stuntin lean over
Lil Mama asked why I'm the truth and I told her Id chew her
I lost the top and caught a fine for indecent exposure
These hataz never seen it, posted up like I'm Shaq and Pheonix
With so much ice I got the block feeling like they Anemic (it's cold!)
This swagga competition don't need a title
My gangstas say I'm up to bet to be the next Hood American Idol
There's so much candy on my whip the Hood say I'm a trip
Lookin like gum related to a project lady, sealed her lips
That means it's full of gloss when I floss all through the south.
With somethin here for your spouse, it whatever cause I'm a boss.
I'm a winner, made it bigger than this character on my chain.
Blue, yellows, and black diamonds enough to be sayin the same.
Check out this double seater with somethin under the frame.
Doors off in the sky, playin charades, imitatin a plane.

Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci

[Verse 3: Gucci Mane]
I'm walkin in the Gucci shop, Me and My Baby
Spent 15 thousand so we Gucci Mane crazy
That's my lady, Ya that's my baby.
Got my gucci watch on, it's a green and red Jacob
Woke up in Chicago, it's real real windy
Me and my lady in a black and red Benzy
Damn! ya in a black and red Benzy.
Got the Gucci frames on and they real expensive.
Ridin in my 2 seater, Me and my Gucci.
Everytime I sex her she say this is EuroGucci
Gucci Mane and R kelly
We pull up to the club screamin ya'll ain't ready!

Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci
Drop top two-seater, me and my Gucci

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