Mazarute - Bass Drop

We gone ride from Alabama
Head up to Florida
Double back to Louisiana
Then texas

I drop a top on'em

Hold up

Bass drop
Ears pop
Nigga this is hip hop
Whole nother Galaxy
Car be looking spaced out

Yeah
Turn it up a little
Yeah
Come on
Turn it up a little

Bass drop
Ears pop
Nigga this is hip hop
Whole nother Galaxy
Car be looking spaced out
Yeah
Turn it up a little
Yeah
Come on
Turn it up a little

Bass it hit so hard
It gotta pause for you to even breathe
Hit the gas and let it holla
Took another sip of lean
You can keep the foreigns
This the south
We driving Ole school's
Pull up then it's ova
Hold Nigga
Look you old news
My wipe is so incredible
I call that Bitch the fucking hulk
I push a botton and drop the screen
To entertain with money talks
Paint steady dripping
Goin under like a submarine
Redlight..got me...
Caught'em checking out my new machine
Need a couple more coat's
I might take it down to H town
Keep me out your jacking plot
I always ride with 30 rounds
Pull up on me later
I'm to busy tryna spend this paper
Hear me when I'm comin
Sub be drumming
Cause the trunk be quaking
Don't really need no passenger
Might let your Bitch come take a ride
She breaking up with you
To get with me
That shit is suicide
Ipod powered up
And I be on that southern shit
Alloys over chrome
Big wheels on the mother ship
Bass drop
Ears pop
Nigga this is hip hop
Whole nother Galaxy
Car be looking spaced out

Yeah
Turn it up a little
Yeah
Come on
Turn it up a little

Bass drop
Ears pop
Nigga this is hip hop
Whole nother Galaxy
Car be looking spaced out

Yeah
Turn it up a little
Yeah
Come on
Turn it up a little

Bet not pull up by me
Less your car looking spectacular
With 5 percent tint
Like I brought this how from Dracula
Some players keep it factor
But you might ride with candy coat
Flick the bic to get it lit
The best of marijuana bro
M.P.D done got behind me
Know what type of time they on
Everything legal
Let me go so I can make it home
It's only 6:30 I might pull up by dawg house
Swung up by the liquor store
With me it don't matter the cost
Done hit the gear
I'm up on drive
And told my girl I'm on the way
I feel like cube
I must admit
It was a good day
I pray the lord to guide me home
And keep way from tragedies
Get away
Far from the hood
Bet yet this where I rather be
Yo car it can't compete with mine
Its over watch me shut it down
Always rep for Mobtown
Believe that ima hold it down
When it come to bama boy
We be driving top notch
Windows cracked Trebble up
And then you heard the bass drop
Bass drop
Ears pop
Nigga this is hip hop
Whole nother Galaxy
Car be looking spaced out

Yeah
Turn it up a little
Yeah
Come on
Turn it up a little

Bass drop
Ears pop
Nigga this is hip hop
Whole nother Galaxy
Car be looking spaced out

Yeah
Turn it up a little
Yeah
Come on
Turn it up a little