Lyrics:
and breakin' and the roof tops a-shakin'
And your whole world's a-slammin' and bangin'
And your minutes of sun turn to hours of storm
And to yourself you
But it's the real watch and that bitch fire
Speed Racer waitin' outside
The roof on it like a tank top
Countin' money, watchin' paint dry
When I'm
ten, top ten, top ten (top ten)
Now we (now we) top ten (top ten)
Top ten, top ten, top ten (top ten)
5:30, put the roof in the wind
Five thirty,
the freaks (let's go)
You can spot us out of town by the way that we walk
The way that we talk, cocky, the state of New York (that's right)
Hot now top down
I can tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz you down? Iz
I can tell by the way you've been lookin' at yo girlfriend
I can tell by the way you've been dancing wit yo girlfriend
Can I ask?
Iz you down? Iz
a house party, all night long
Iz u down is my theme song
Take yo thong off, put me on
T-T-Raw, I been a dog, so gone let a nigga bone
'Cause I can tell by
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
are not just art for Michelangclo to carve
He can't rewrite the agro of my furied heart
I'll wait on mountain tops in Paris, cold
J'veux pas mourir tout
think that I'm happy
But I ain't no fake so I ain't finna put it past me
Pull up to my big ass house n not a single body
Thoughts are gettin over crowded
Something super liminal at minimal
I'm maximum but minimize the miniscule
Serious as cereal that's been dripped
On by the milky way
My color is my complex so
don't bark, I don't bite, not a dog with the roof
Bitch, I'm stuck in first place, you can come number two
I can never love first, we all know how that go
Crank up the volume, what you value lately?
The album out it sounds amazing and production wavy
They love to hate me
It wasn't cause I hung around
Man, this is the last.. record on the album
I got my man Craig Craig in the house
Kevin Dee from Midnight Express Crew's in the house
Charles'
don’t play by rules
Wishing on stars and keeping it cool
Ya ya
Sparking skies on top of the roof
Top of the roof
Day after day
Caught in a maze
Feeling
Suicide top, leave the roof off the Coupe
I got a pack of this stuff, and buddy gon' touch
He finna jump out the room
That fake shit wack, get cut off
Drac
Maybach roof is back
Tell the whole world the truth is back
You ain't got to argue about who could rap
'Cause the proof is back just go through my rap
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
to the sky
So up to the house-top the coursers they flew
With the sleigh full of Toys
And St nicholas too
And then, in a twinkling, I heard on the roof
Hook 1:
We in webbtown gettin it like errrry fuckin day.
I got bundi l got blacc get dis money anyway Tear da Top off da roof if yo ass wanna play
circle 'round the block in a drop
Tell them jump through the top (uh-huh)
Where the sun roof used to be
I could see y'all not used to me
Nigga flows
Twas the night before Christmas, when all through the house
Not a creature was stirring, not even a mouse.
The stockings were hung by the chimney
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah, Yeah
Alright, look
Uh
Alcantara roof
No Panameras, I'm talkin' new Carerra coupes (uh)
Aloe Vera paint, blood suckin' jump
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