Lyrics:
at the poker table
I walk 'em down Al Pacino
Blow the top off, spill the insides, cappuccino
I don't speak bullshit let me hop on Duolingo
If that's yo bitch why
formidable place
I can let you know the ins and the outs and I can spit it wicked
Twiztid And you can see by the look on my face
Give me the mic and ima
lean on top of these ice cubes
Beat done by Chucky
Did the show, hit the door
Bagged your bitch (easily)
And she ain't never leavin' me
Yo I came
lean on top of these ice cubes
Beat done by Chucky
Did the show, hit the door
Bagged your bitch (easily)
And she ain't never leavin' me
Yo I came
Top off when ya fuck me
Yeen got to bash ya man to fuck me
Yeen got to act like ya love me
I'll pop ya back chiropractic
Dick disappear call it magic
a MD
Took the top off just bought double d's
Wraith umbrella make it rain care free
Whip black Benz like it never been freed
Phillipe buss down stay
going down, I'm just repping for my town
Off a cup of C-J Gibson, man I'm faded off to Brown
And I'm easily influenced by the niggas I'm around
See
Riding round town with the top off
Sun kissed shawty with top off
Whose on top
Get em knocked off
Gun to they chest when they nod off
Where I come
MAN DOWN
When I take it off, he go man down
When he get a taste, he go man down
When I get on top, he go man down
Man down, man down, man down
When
Ripping this work That’s off the top Make it off the profit I reup on stock
Talk about losses
I took a whole lot Bitch I make it back Cause I work non stop
Nigga, my gun go off - you see the barrel turning
You feel the hollows burning, nigga, now you're learning
Nigga, my gun go off - call it attempted
Nigga, my gun go off you see the barrel turning
You feel the hollows burning, nigga, now you're learning
Nigga, my gun go off call it attempted
crashing by the lords lately
Got to take stop yea I'm pissed out
Did alot they sin appreciate it
Told me the top gon get lonely
I'on want no friends
I'm
(yeah), I'm way over top
Pop it, flick it
Drop a pin, send a location (skrrt, skrrt)
I'ma pull up in that bullet-coupe spaceship (skrrt, skrrt)
Drop off
!
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
!
You're the Coliseum.
You're the top!
You're the Louver Museum.
You're a melody from a symphony by Strauss
You're a Bendel bonnet,
A Shakespeare's
shit off the top of the top, what the fuck I'ma do with a lid?
We don't do limits, my money ain't timid
I spend it and double it back with some interest
rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!)
rock you Chaka baby 'cause my name is Melle Mel
Step, Step, Step, Step, Step off
Because you got to get lost because you know you're soft (ha, ha!)
(yeah)
I ain't with the drop off
Foreign with top off (top off)
Why you wanna knock off
Baby got my stock up
Think I got it locked up baby
Had it
lift off the ground
To the top of the world round and round we go
And you can ask anything in my name
It don't matter you can get it
If you believe
You right by my side
You right by my side
I need you off my mind
Sippin on codeine but I'm fine
Can't let go, we're intertwined
Gotta be honest, I
Feels something like summertime
Top down and nothin' but time
Radio's on and your by my side
Feels something like summertime
These days life
Zillo
Shawty be looking so fly she looking so saucy
Pour me a shot of Bacardi let’s take off
Pull off in the drop top
Mami looking hot hot
She wan give
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