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Drag-On - What's It All About lyrics
Yeah, opposite of h2o y'know Whats it all about Whats it all about Whats it all about Whats it all about (2x) Verse 1: Its about drag copping the bank or copping the range Laid up some where i ain't gotta be poppin them thangs Cuz i already got the cash So who would ever think you'll see drag without his mask Waitin for a vic to past Its about drag off the strip out the orphanage Of course this is same kid Coughin off the nics What you see something different All i keeps different is my woman no kids so a nigga chilling Stay peeling, what are you kiddin money stacked to the ceiling Chicks wit a frown see my rims spinning grinning Fiends on the block Still see my cane'll cop Cause traffic on the block Red, yellow, green top While i'm bumping at the light in a mean drop Turn it down cops coming burn the rubber now Grimy nigga just wanna see the better thang See what this cheddar bring And listen to my niggas sing Whats it all about (say it, say it) Whats it all about (party people) Whats it all about Whats it all about (2x) Verse 2: Its about what coke to flip what chick to hit What bus to split While y'all worry who whips the sick Shit, i'm a trump type Gimme a denali and i'm happy Wit something sitting in the seat sassy And for me wouldn't mind getting her knees ashy And for beef first on to get the heat to pass me And its not about you acting like you god Cuz i find that mighty hard If you walking wit a bodyguard Y'all cats is like ice when y'all stepping out ya rols Y'all see me in my over dressed clothes its like y'all froze Listen, i swear i won't take the white gold Strictly platinum, i mean thats what y'all said was happening Like when y'all talk about ya rolie And how its shining But when drag get it consider it bad timing This is drag rhyming, okay I only paid attention to what big said For now its what my nigs say Whats it all about (say it, say it) Whats it all about (party people) Whats it all about Whats it all about (2x) Verse 3: Its about ruff ryders staying number one in the charts We don't pop much crys but we pop a lotta clips We gone stay street thats where gotta eat Y'all see us thirty deep motorcycles murda weeks We make throttle sounds till they track us down Than pop wheelies till our back touch ground People on the side say "here go the action now" What you talking bout we don't do no crashing now We be in and out catch you back at the spot Tank top, bike hop, bank stop Block hot still got knock from last week shots But y'all know drag never cry to the cops That just give fiends time to detox Long as i got air in my lungs i'm a blow out my ops I'm a ruff ryde till enough fry I'm stronger than mudslides I'm fire, so can't nobody touch i Whats it all about Whats it all about Whats it all about (say it, say it) Whats it all about (party people) Whats it all about Whats it all about (2x) Na na na na na (what what) Na na na na na (party people) Na na na na naaaa Na na na na naaaa (say it, say it) Na na na na na (party people) Na na na na na (say it, say it) Na na na na naaaa (party people) Na na na na naaaa (party people) Whats it all about (party people) Whats it all about (say it, say it) Whats it all about (drag-on) Whats it all about (flame on) |
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