Mic Droppin’

[Hook: SKIMOBANZ]
Watch my phone boost, damn soon as imma run it up
Bitches wanna fuck with us
Shooters known to up it up
Walk around the spot, make the thotty go and give it up
Know a couple bitches steady going off the liquor huh
Keep a couple bands in the right pocket
Glockie in the left, movin' wrong homie might pop it
I don't get to cuffin' on a bitch, because i like options
Homie talkin shit we pull up an we mic droppin'
Watch my phone boost, damn soon as imma run it up
Bitches wanna fuck with us
Shooters known to up it up
Walk around the spot, make the thotty go and give it up
Know a couple bitches steady going off the liquor huh
Keep a couple bands in the right pocket
Glockie in the left, movin' wrong homie might pop it
I don't get to cuffin' on a bitch, because i like options
Homie talkin shit we pull up an we mic droppin'

[Verse 1: SKIMOBANZ]
Couple bands, made her dance, you know I'm the band man
Mac 10 sittin' on my lap and never jam man
Shootin' in the trap, I don't think they understand man
Play with C6, but he's Skimo right-hand man
Uppin' wit a choppa have him runnin for his gang gang
They ain't even slidin' when it's comin' to the stain gang
Couple boys woofin' gettin' caught up on the same thing
I'm just bout the money, wanna blind you when my chain swang
And we up 2020, plenty bitches want to fuck me
Any bitch who got it once considered motherfuckin' lucky
But I don't feel a type of way so why the bitches wanna cuff me?
Maybe they just chasin' dick, but probably all just chasin' money
But I'm really in the trap and I be whippin' the baby
I got a bitch who toppin' off inside a tinted mercedes
I'm really walkin' with the drip, bitch what I'm rockin' the latest
Really shockin' them haters, and I ain't even been tasin'
And if a motherfucker want it really bout all the action
When I'm walkin' through the trap I got a pack and I'm taxin'
And if its bout all the money, I knock him off for a fraction
Even when I'm with the bitches, why the fuck am I lackin'?
Homie I got the chopsticks, promise you your block lit
Interrogate the youngin' homie I ain't tell the cops shit
Stuck up on the rocks shit, I up it and I pop shit
The bitch she wanna fuck me for the money she a thot bitch
Fuck with me
Steady faded, blowin' dopey baby, sticky green
Geekin' off a perc, I'm movin' off a bean
You don't wanna try it when I'm uppin' steam
Got a bitch tellin' me she love me i said stop the cap
Two Glocks ridin' with em both on my fuckin' lap
Got a safe and it's filled with rolls of the Ricky Racks
I ain't even want her for the brain, cause I'm hittin' that

[Hook: SKIMOBANZ]
Watch my phone boost, damn soon as imma run it up
Bitches wanna fuck with us
Shooters known to up it up
Walk around the spot, make the thotty go and give it up
Know a couple bitches steady going off the liquor huh
Keep a couple bands in the right pocket
Glockie in the left, movin' wrong homie might pop it
I don't get to cuffin' on a bitch, because i like options
Homie talkin shit we pull up an we mic droppin'
Watch my phone boost, damn soon as imma run it up
Bitches wanna fuck with us
Shooters known to up it up
Walk around the spot, make the thotty go and give it up
Know a couple bitches steady going off the liquor huh
Keep a couple bands in the right pocket
Glockie in the left, movin' wrong homie might pop it
I don't get to cuffin' on a bitch, because i like options
Homie talkin shit we pull up an we mic droppin'

[Verse 2: C6]
I might just have to fuck an old bitch in my Audi
She be doin' all types of tricks call her Harley
Her bestfriend lookin' real big, kinda stocky
Stick so god damn big, it's from hockey
Actin' like he can't get touched he kinda cocky
Your flow so god damn old, kinda rocky
My bitch so god damn bad, love her body
We might have to Tupac you in the lobby
These niggas they talkin' like they just caught a fuckin' body
Me an Skimo we be on the road, that's a hobby
Bitch nigga stop talkin' you ain't catchin' fuckin' bodies
So nigga stop talkin' your main bitch lookin' sloppy
These niggas they talkin' but they ain't really on go
You missin' your shots like you Shaq, from the free throw
Your bitch in my crib, and you better do some LetGo
Cause she in the back of the trap, and she givin' Skimo throat
But man I'm so cold I might just catch a fever
Hop in that bitch, and I kick it like FIFA
Tryna eat from my table, I can't even seat you
Shawty so bad, and i just might go treat her
But none of these niggas they really on go
I'm fuckin' that bitch right on her Momma floor
I can't hit a lick with these niggas they slow
I'm finna blow up bitch, just watch how i glow

[Hook: SKIMOBANZ]
Watch my phone boost, damn soon as imma run it up
Bitches wanna fuck with us
Shooters known to up it up
Walk around the spot, make the thotty go and give it up
Know a couple bitches steady going off the liquor huh
Keep a couple bands in the right pocket
Glockie in the left, movin' wrong homie might pop it
I don't get to cuffin' on a bitch, because i like options
Homie talkin shit we pull up an we mic droppin'
Watch my phone boost, damn soon as imma run it up
Bitches wanna fuck with us
Shooters known to up it up
Walk around the spot, make the thotty go and give it up
Know a couple bitches steady going off the liquor huh
Keep a couple bands in the right pocket
Glockie in the left, movin' wrong homie might pop it
I don't get to cuffin' on a bitch, because i like options
Homie talkin shit we pull up an we mic droppin'