(Bitch sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower) (I know your ho, she know us, she actin' up, I told her) (Bitch sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower) (I told her "Drop it lower" , baby, come drop it lower) Everyday we posted up, don't give a fuck 'bout what you say Youngest millionaires in town, these bitches don't how to act Money right up to the cup, yeah, we're gettin' fuckin' laid Off Bacardi and some coke, told this bitch to suck my dick Bitch sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower I know your ho, she know us, she actin' up, I told her B-B-Bitch sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower I told her: Drop it lower, baby come drop it lower I'm out with those bitches, see me popping up some Xans See me everywhere you met us, know I'm still gon' let you hit, uh You can have my number, but nah, you can't have the photo Nah, you can't have my heart, nah bitch, you can't have the photo You can't have a picture, you can't have a photo Chillin' with your bitch, yeah, I had to let you know You can't have a picture, you can't have a photo Chillin' with your bitch, yeah, I had to let you know This bitch acting crazy, had to tell her: Tell me why? Oh why? I already told her: I'm sorry, a hundred times-times Pull up to the party with friends, they'll tell you lies-lies Don't act like you know me, I don't know she bumpin' lines-lines Bitch sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower I know your ho, she know us, she actin' up, I told her Bitch sit, hold up, drank got me movin' slower I told her: Drop it lower, baby, come drop it lower Baby, come drop it lower Baby, come drop it lower Baby, come drop it lower (nah, you can't have my heart) Baby, come drop it lower (nah bitch, you can't have a photo) (Lower-lower-lower-lower)