On Top (feat. R.O.O.K.I.E.)
EyeRahNik
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Probably in ya city with a bad lil' bit Got me goin' in my bag lil' bit Damn, how we get here? I ain't playin' this trip Nah, I ain't playin' this trip First class yeah, we on top Lookin' like I got my ass beat, all of these knots Got it out the mud, dirty money, need to wash I-95 in the drop Just give them a little when they want a lot I'm out this bitch drippin', someone get a mop Ain't safe from where I come from, gotta keep it locked Damn, these niggas ain't real, they some props Damn, money come first, baby, what you say I'm tryna make a killin today, shit, how much you make Type of shit, boost up the murder rate I got a plate to make hunger don't fade away Sippin' ace of spades with a bitch so bad, look like she failed her grades Keep a full deck for the deals in place She gon' let me cut like we playin' spades Damn, can't even smell my own shit now Diamonds on me, dancin' like Chris Brown Michael Jackson moonwalkin' on the wrist now Temptations on the pinky, she like, wow Yeah, I take a bitch to Motown Balled so much, my hair won't grow out Just got a hair done, I'm fuckin' up a blowout Probably somewhere on cloud nine with my toes out Probably bag your bitch off a pic from my profile Had to check up with the vet, she be callin' me to goat now Let me get him, look This Rookie ain't fuckin' with a cheap ho But I might get down with a freak, though Knees bent like the bitch on the free throw In the hotel, fuckin' up the sheets, though Pussy warm shit, feel like a Mink coat Got her best friend peekin' through the peak hole Lil' freak on camera, no B-roll Got her feelin' like a jackass, no Steve-O I'm a G, I don't do what them Sims do Dick hard, bitch you might get a chip too Tell your homegirl she can get the dick too Got them both wet, bitch you might need a swimsuit Nigga ballin' like I play in the league, bitch Top down, wind blowin' in your weave, bitch I don't need love, baby, you can keep it I been pimpin' out, baby, no secret Rich nigga got bread on my plate, bitch A lot of dough, I might f*ck around and bake it Whip lookin' like I got it off a race strip Make a bad bitch feel like she basic She was cute, now the bitch need a facelift I keep it real nah, baby, can't fake it Runnin' through these hoes like Neo in the Matrix A EyeRahNik, man, I know they gon' hate this Hatin' ass, nigga Probably in ya city with a bad lil' bit Got me goin' in my bad lil' bit Damn, how we get here? I ain't plan this trip Nah I ain't plan this trip First class yeah, we on top Lookin' like I got my ass beat, all of these knots Got it out the mud, dirty money, need to wash Eye-95 finna' drop
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Written by: Michael Ross, Tony Burden
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