Khalisol - Drop

Uh
Beep beep, who got the keys to the jeep?
Headin' downtown with my queen and she geek
Yeah, that be the wifey, don't test or you might just meet your death when I aim it at your neck, what's next, anyway
I need my money looking like the weather
Make it rain whenever
Rocking soul down on the bezel
Girl, so hot, peep the kettle
Working nice and smooth in stilettos
Anyway, the party don't end til' four
I hit the scene wit' my queen, time to get that dough
Don't you worry 'bout me, I'm here to bring that party
La dee da dee, get naughty, go move that body
Mean face lookin' like she don't know nobody, damn
DJ, turn it up, this my jam, girl
Moving in the back, I know jelly ain't her man
She in the bathroom gettin' right with her homegirl and her friends

All my ladies, put ya hands up (Yeah-yeah)
And drop it down real low (Drop it down real low)
All my fellas, put ya bands up (Yeah-yeah)
It's time to act like ya know (Time to act like ya know)
All my people in the back room
Take it to the front (To the front)
Keep sweating, make some dance room
Shake it how you want (How you want)
Man, we leavin' with the sun
All the wallflowers in the house, get up
Time to burn it, burn it down, one time

Get loose wit' it
Don't stop til the sol make a move wit' it
Drop, drop, everybody get loose wit' it
Don't stop til the sol make a move wit' it
Drop, drop, everybody get loose wit' it
Don't stop til the sol make a move with it
Drop, drop, everybody get loose with it
Don't stop til the sol make a...

Look
Now the party don't start 'til the sol walk in
When the sol walk in, then the dough all in
Got the doors all black, dripping four walls in
Yeah, I'm in it for the night, we can go all in
Toast for the days when a brother went without
If you talkin' funny, you gon' learn what I'm about
Rick James, baby, we can get it on the couch
Or your floor or your house, anyway, let's bounce

You like to party, acting naughty
Come to the lobby, you and all three
We hit Bacardi, drinks is on me
Turn a geek to the freak, then she do her thing
In the zone for the night, we supposed to chill
How we living in this world, this stuff ain't real
And you know the matrix basic, she said, "Just chill, Khali
You need to, like, really chill out, dude"

Ayo, the roof's on fire, we gon' let it, let it burn
When we let the sucka burn, then we go
Ayo, the roof's on fire, we gon' let it, let it burn
When we let the sucka burn, then we go
Ayo, the roof's on fire, we gon' let it, let it burn
When we let the sucka burn, then we go
Ayo, the roof's on fire, we gon' let it, let it burn
(Come on, ladies)

All my ladies, put ya hands up (Yeah-yeah)
And drop it down real low (Drop it down real low)
All my fellas, put ya bands up (Yeah-yeah)
Time to act like ya know (Time to act like ya know)
All my people in the back room
Take it to the front (To the front)
Keep sweating, make some dance room
Shake it how you want (How you want)
Man, we leavin' with the sun
All the wallflowers in the house get up
Time to burn it, burn it down, one time
Get loose wit' it