Текст песни Fat Pat - Tops Drop
Fat Pat - Tops Drop слова песни
[Fat Pat]Welcome to the land, where it just don`t stopTrunks pop tops drop, and the front end hopPaint flop screens on, acting bad in the songYeah it`s on riding chrome, balling at my homeTexas plates don`t hate, showing up in the stateCan`t wait get it straight, while the front end breakPaid the cost to be the boss, looking good when I flossSunshine let it down, turn it up and clownFool around hit your block, trunk going on knockLet it up let it pop, light up the whole blockSouthside how we hold, on a gangsta strollMusic hitting so hard, knocking off side moldHit the highway hooting, dro go on let it rollPo` up the drank fire it up, make sho` the windows closedOn chrome high side, throwing up the SouthsideGiving... dap coming down, wrecking the slab[Hook - 2x]Trunks keep poppingTops keep dropping down here, yeahTrunks pop, trunks pop, trunks popTops drop, tops drop, tops drop[Fat Pat]Now what`s up H-Town, cause we know that they feel usThree wheeler 4 peeler, acting bad for scrillaSwisha burna bouncing turner, sitting low on 4`sI`m pulling through the lot, slamming do`s on buttonsAnd I`ma slide slide, slippidy slidePop trunk let it down, show up in my rideRoll out the red carpet, never buy it from punksValet piece and chain, starched and my chainHit the club showing love, tip the dancer a dubGot killa in the club, for after the clubOne more time for they mind, I`ma gon put it downIt`s that boy Fat Pat, yeah I got`s to clownI just wanna drop it, aaaa-aall night longYeah, yeeeeah, I just wanna drop itAll night long yeah, drop it, drop it, drop it[Hook - 2x][Fat Pat]And you laced on the game, that cost a feeBouncing on the track, with P-A-TNow they see how it be, I`m just a GCocked up on three, blowing on a whole treeSee me in the drop, crawling down on boysRight behind him is the Lincoln, my favorite toyCandy red with the screens, and I`m riding on creamMean mugs triple beams, make reality a dreamSipping lean sticky green, make em cloud the whole sceneEuropeans what the deal, making all haters chillWhile I show my naked skills, gripping wood grain grillsRunning lights shining bright, floating smooth as a kiteTrunk cracked Fat Pat, breaking all haters hatsWhere they at where they at, `fore I pull out my gatLooking good it`s understood, flossing for my hoodTaking pride in my ride, like every playa should[Hook - 4x]Trunks pop, trunks pop, trunks popTops drop, tops drop, tops drop - 3x