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Ball Drop (feat. French Montana)

Well in just about 15 seconds from now, it'll be 1990

We're gathered down below as we say goodbye to 1989

The ball is moving, the crowd sees it, you can hear 'em. 

Oh can you ever hear 'em.

They know when it hits the bottom it'll be 1990, goodbye to the 80's

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!

Happy New Year!Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoa

Whoa, whoa, whoaWhen that hate don't work they start telling lies

Baby work, go on bust it wide

It's that new money, let the drawers drop

I cut my bitch off when the ball drop(Whoa whoa whoa) 

(Whoa whoa whoa) 

(Whoa whoa whoa) 

(Whoa whoa whoa) 

I just don't know whyHating hoes ain't happy

And happy hoes ain't hatin'

Better check the situation

I could fix your situation

Whoa whoa whoa

Whoa whoa whoa I cut them bitches off when the ball drop

New year, new money, then the call dropped

New year, new money, let them drawers drop

Cut them niggas off when the ball drop

'Cause them real niggas ain't haters

And them hatin' niggas ain't real

And baby I could help your situation

No top, smokin' medicationThis the new year resolution

We gotta be the winners cause the rest is losin'

I told em get money, that's the best solution

When you do, wear your rocket like you rest in Houston

When niggas stole my style, I ain't stress the boostin'

It's time to make more money, less excuses

My old bitch on death row, it's time for execution

My new bitch is bad ass, she the best since Boosie(Like whoa whoa whoa) 

(Whoa whoa whoa) 

(Whoa whoa whoa) 

(Whoa whoa whoa) And I just don't know why

12 o' clock then the call dropped

Cut them niggas off when the ball drop

Young boy, hard head in the soft top

'Cause when them shots ain't ringin', you can't call shots

Mix some white and brown on the corner strap

Might be the next Mike Brown where you rollin' at

V with hundred on the Lincoln

3 quarter mink blew the top off Lincoln, God

Niggas scared to play it like jail or Richard Mellor

I hope I never Tom Heller, God

Scramble like a dope fiend (dope fiend)

Keep your head up like your nose bleedin'

My right hand got 30 on his left arm

On that left lane nigga, what a bitch for?

And I just don't know whyWhen that hate don't work they start telling lies

Baby work, go on bust it wide

It's that new money, let the drawers drop

I cut my bitch off when the ball drop(Whoa whoa whoa) 

(Whoa whoa whoa) 

(Whoa whoa whoa) 

(Whoa whoa whoa) I just don't know why

Hating hoes ain't happy

And happy hoes ain't hatin'

Better check the situation

I could fix your situation

Whoa whoa whoa

Whoa whoa whoa 

I cut them bitches off when the ball drop

New year, new money, then the call dropped

New year, new money, let them drawers drop

Cut them niggas off when the ball drop

'Cause them real niggas ain't haters

And them hatin' niggas ain't real

And baby I could help your situation

No top, smokin' medicationCuttin' off hoes when the ball drop

Ridin' with my woes til' the casket drop

Quiet 'fore you suckas hear a pin drop

I buy this mother fucker like the price drop

Shawty bag it up, let that ass drop

Mommy killin' em, tat tear drop

Bitch I'm on fire, need to stop drop

Nigga this the flow that got your artist dropped

Heard he was a rat, heard he dime dropped

Hit em in the head, watch the body drop

Dollars coming down like rain drops

New year, new money, nigga ball drop(Whoa whoa whoa) 

(Whoa whoa whoa) 

(Whoa whoa whoa) 

(Whoa whoa whoa) 

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