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Flo Rida - Drop Top Chevy Lyrics

[Chorus]
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
Chain hanging out so I got my pistol cocked
That's my radio, 'bout twenty-five dollars, why?
Hoes wanna know who that is at the car
I tell 'em let's go, let's slide on them twenty-sixes
Let's go, super size, see them deep dishes
Let's go, manage shit, don't stop
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride

[Verse 1]
Let's go, bet the thunder in my trunk shake the damn floor
Four-fifty in your running glass price zone
You can hear me when I'm humming
Digital dash gunning, NASCAR, we coming
Wet lick, that's the candy seven-clip, closе hectic
Just so I could see my reflection
Makе a statement, I gotta send a message
Don't count it when I'm reppin'

[Chorus]
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
Chain hanging out so I got my pistol cocked
That's my radio, 'bout twenty-five dollars, why?
Hoes wanna know who that is at the car
I tell 'em let's go, let's slide on them twenty-sixes
Let's go, super size, see them deep dishes
Let's go, manage shit, don't stop
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
[Verse 2]
Look at my chrome grills, chrome wheels
Reason why I tote the chrome still
Look like a mil a hundred years before my bank peel
Big rims, four-fives like windmills
That's the deal, looks for kill
Boys bend real, sitting high, all eyes watching everything
From the shoes on my ride to the Chevy brain
D-Boy take pride, the parade really swing when I switch lanes

[Chorus]
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
Chain hanging out so I got my pistol cocked
That's my radio, 'bout twenty-five dollars, why?
Hoes wanna know who that is at the car
I tell 'em let's go, let's slide on them twenty-sixes
Let's go, super size, see them deep dishes
Let's go, manage shit, don't stop
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride

[Verse 3]
Ain't nothing hotter, got 'em stuck
See the cuts, custom-made Prada
Say I'm nuts, Flo Rida spend a pretty dollar
Model sluts, dime pieces, get 'em no problem
It's going down in the bottom
Fall lights, plasma screen in the trunk
Watch them haters bite, damn right
My speaker's working like a crack pipe
Two-eighteens, kicking hard, pay full price
I'm in the trap like a mice in my—
[Chorus]
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride
Chain hanging out so I got my pistol cocked
That's my radio, 'bout twenty-five dollars, why?
Hoes wanna know who that is at the car
I tell 'em let's go, let's slide on them twenty-sixes
Let's go, super size, see them deep dishes
Let's go, manage shit, don't stop
Drop Top Chevy when I'm coming down, I ride