text: It was the week before Christmas and all through the traps
  Real street niggas was tired of hearing all them bullshit raps
  Every time I drop my top , bitches on my cock
  Yeah Im from the block, bitch I keep a Glock
  Shoot at your top, Free the Wop 
  Your bitch fuck the gang, and I know that you hating 
  Rolex flooded diamonds stainless
  Red bottoms on my lady 
  Now she wanna have my babies 
  Slaughter king, Im the slaughter king 
  All I do is slaughter things
  High carrots in my pinky ring 
  Glock 40 in my new Jeans, bitch I bang for the red team 
  Her pussy bad but the head mean
  Drop my top at any time cause I cant let you down
  Drop my top at any time this button let it down bae
  Drop my top at any time cause I cant let you down
  Drop my top at any time this button let it down bae
  Drop my top at any time this button here let it down bae
  Drop my top at any time that boy gon let you down
  Drop my top at any time this button let it down bae
  Drop my top at any time cause I cant let you down
  Drop my top at any time this button let it down bae
  [Verse 2: Gucci Mane
  Drop my top at any time, anytime, any state, any place, anyway
  Any kinda car you got I got, any type of bitch you pull up on
  Any type of bitch you got I fuck
  Gucci Mane, I love to ball
  Closet hanging like a shopping mall
  Tell the truth baby I dont need no top at all
  I told her get lil man to get that bitch to chop it off
  Drop it off, drop it off
  Drop my top at any time cause I cant let you down
  Drop my top at any time this button let it down bae
  Drop my top at any time cause I cant let you down
  Drop my top at any time this button let it down bae
  Drop my top at any time this button here let it down bae
  Drop my top at any time that boy gon let you down
  Drop my top at any time this button let it down bae
  Drop my top at any time cause I cant let you down
  Drop my top at any time this button let it down bae
  Drop my top in the summer time
  Say you but not mines
  Heels go for the 23, call it Jumpman make it jump line
  How you pussies riding round with straps
  And you lil niggas aint pop shit
  Turn the roof to convertible off I top shit
  Roof off, and I drop shit
  Savage Life with 21 21
  Had 50 bags when I was 21
  Got a foreign bitch she only 21
  All black bitch, Bruce Wayne
  Street nigga like Gucci Mane
  With a Like Pootie Tang
  The game choose me I aint choose the game
  Say my Yellow Tesla
  These diamonds same color
  She talking money I got a lot
  She drop her panties when I drop the top
  Drop my top at any time cause I cant let you down
  Drop my top at any time this button let it down bae
  Drop my top at any time cause I cant let you down
  Drop my top at any time this button here let it down bae
  Drop my top at any time this button here let it down bae
  Drop my top at any time that boy gon let you down
  Drop my top at any time this button let it down bae
  Drop my top at any time cause I cant let you down
  Drop my top at any time this button let it down bae