BTS - MIC DROP LYRICS ŞARKI SÖZLERİ

Ya, ya, drraa
Damn damn
Damn son, this is damn fun
Damn damn, hey, drraa
Drraa damn damn (damn bro)

Playing that basketball
We playing that a lot
Imma just get to the chicken
Whip it then I flip it, then trap it all
I gotta get to the dolla
All them haters, back `em off (back!)
Smoking on gas a lot
Ready to wack `em all
Wack `em all, wack `em all
Clap, clap, clap, clap
Clap `em all
This what I did to the haters
The choppa hit `em, tell `em back `em off
She like Apple Jack, I like apple sauce
That’s a boss, that’s the cost
Why you tryna flex, in your fashion off (fash)
Chain around my neck
And her, soft
Smoking on that gas
I ainʼt passing off (smoke)
Asthma cough, fashion law
Stash it off (stash, stash)
Dash it off (dash)
Flash it off (flash)
Donʼt pass it off (hey, hey)
Imma just get to the kitchen
And trap hard hard hard
With all my


Did you see my bag?
Did you see my bag?
It's hella trophies and it's hella thick (Hella thick! Hella thick!)
What you think 'bout that? (Well)
What you think 'bout that? (Well)
I bet it got my haters hella sick (Hella sick!)
Come and follow me follow me
With your signs up
I'm so firin' firin' boy your time’s up
Keep on and runnin'
And runnin' until I catch up
How you dare?
How you dare?
How you dare?

Another trophy
My hands carry 'em
Too many that I can't even count 'em (turn it up now)
Mic drop, mic drop
발발 조심 너네 말말 조심
Somebody stop me
I'm bout-ta pop off
Too busy you know my body ain't enough (turn it up now)
Mic drop, mic drop
발발 조심 너네 말말 조심


Baby, watch your mouth (mouth)
It come back around (round)
Once upon a time (time)
We learnt how to fly (fly)
Go look at your mirror
Same damn clothes (ya)
You know how I feel
개행복 (Turn up)
How many hours do we fly
I keep on dreamin' on the cloud
Yeah I’m on the mountain
Yeah I’m on the bay (pop)
Everyday we vibin'
Mic drop, baam

Did you see my bag? (Where?)
Did you see my bag? (Where?)
It's hella trophies and it's hella thick (Hella thick! Hella thick!)
What you think 'bout that? (Well)
What you think 'bout that? (Well)
I bet it got my haters hella sick (Hella sick!)
Come and follow me follow me
With your signs up
I'm so firin' firin' boy your time’s up
Keep on and runnin'
And runnin' until I catch up
How you dare?
How you dare?
How you dare?


Another trophy
My hands carry 'em
Too many that I can't even count 'em (turn it up now)
Mic drop, mic drop
balbal josim neone malmal josimSomebody stop me
I'm boutta pop off
Too busy you know my body ain't enough (turn it up now)
Mic drop, mic drop
balbal josim neone malmal josim

Haters gon' hate
Players gon' play
Live a life, man
Ya, good luck