Zeek the Rapper - Drop Lyrics

Uh, when your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)
When your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)
When your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)
When your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)
When your album gone drop? (Aye)
When is your album gone drop
That should come out
That shit got them want it now
Fucking you bitch on the couch
Busting her down
Now that bitch ain't having doubts
I pull out and bust on her blouse
Zeek the Rapper just wilding out
If you want that album yell drop
Bad bitchs just drop drop
Spitting this shit off the dome
While I'm making that cheese cheddar bread at my home
Making that money from shit go untold
Making money from shit I can't condone
Making money doing what I love you think it's funny
Why you laughing at me, got my masters degree
No more rapping for free, got them asking for me, yeah
Zeek the Rapper let em' know, uh
Album fire and it's cold, yeah
Everbody wanna blow, yeah
But not everybody got energy readily
You gone pay me if I show, yeah
Playing some shit that ain't drop
They gone love it want me drop
Spitting some shit off the top
Know the grind never stop
Not even when my music pop
Know I'm top notch
When your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)
When your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)(Yup)
When your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)
When your album gone drop?
Drop drop, drop, drop drop
Drop drop, drop, drop drop
Drop drop, drop, drop drop

Uh, when your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)
When your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)
When your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)
When your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)
When your album gone drop? (Aye)
When is your album gone drop
That should come out
That shit got them want it now
Fucking you bitch on the couch
Busting her down
Now that bitch ain't having doubts
I pull out and bust on her blouse
Zeek the Rapper just wilding out
If you want that album yell drop
Bad bitchs just drop drop
Spitting this shit off the dome
While I'm making that cheese cheddar bread at my home
Making that money from shit go untold
Making money from shit I can't condone
Making money doing what I love you think it's funny
Why you laughing at me, got my masters degree
No more rapping for free, got them asking for me, yeah
Zeek the Rapper let em' know, uh
Album fire and it's cold, yeah
Everbody wanna blow, yeah
But not everybody got energy readily
You gone pay me if I show, yeah
Playing some shit that ain't drop
They gone love it want me drop
Spitting some shit off the top
Know the grind never stop
Not even when my music pop
Know I'm top notch
When your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)
When your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)(Yup)
When your album gone drop? All my niggas like
(Drop drop, drop, drop drop)
When your album gone drop?
Drop drop, drop, drop drop
Drop drop, drop, drop drop
Drop drop, drop, drop drop