Lyrics:
to the top
I be ballin' till I drop and I'm never gone stop
I'm number one in this bitch
Now they understand why I'm running this shit,
From the bottom
[Run]
Ahh, yo.. yo, why-yo yo
Yo yo, why-yo yo, yo
why-yo..
Seen this girl on the block by the boondock
On the spot she was down for the boot
Let knowledge drop
Why should I be forced to play dumb?
I know where I came from so I'm going to claim some
But rocking to the top where the cream
a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work
Gotta love ma little nasty girl
U know I love ma
bop-a shu-bop shu-bop
The clock is tickin' and we can't stop
We might start riding to the music tonight
A clever way to get by, oh
The pops keep
[Tyga]
Uh, in this world after one thing
Get ya money man, like ya uncle told me
Haven't slept since, cause my dreams real big
I aint even rich yet,
drop-top white Corvette
Now he's buying keys, making G's
And all the girls say "Won't you please
Take me" In the City of Dope
See I'm hard as hell, no
ain't move me (what?)
Saw your girl once now she choosin', yeah (hey)
Raindrop (drip), drop tops (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
My, my
My butterscotch, butterscotch
My butterscotch, butterscotch
Pop rocks, lemon drops, rollin' in my Tee
tops sugar rush, touch the stars
Dry
That's right, papa, that's right
How we do, yeah, I'll na na
Uh huh, uh, come on
What up pop, brace yourself as I ride on top
Close your eyes
might start riding to the music tonight
A clever way to get by, oh
The pops keep flowin' like it's fire and ice
So give it a little blind, so, oh
of the world
I don't wanna be disturbed by anybody
When I'm making love with my girl
When I'm making love with my girl
When I'm making love on top of the world
might start riding to the music tonight
A clever way to get by, oh
The pops keep flowin' like it's fire and ice
So give it a little blind, so, oh
Fingers in your mouth, open up your blouse
Pull your G-string down South, aoowww
Threw that back out, in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
[Chorus]
We hit the city (we hit the city) we in my drop (drop)
The DJ wicky-wicky (wicky-wicky) she gettin hot (hot)
She dancin by the speaker (by
ain't move me (what?)
Saw your girl once now she choosin', yeah (hey)
Raindrop (drip), drop tops (drop top)
Smokin' on cookie in the hotbox (cookie)
my soul
With the dope there's no girl
I'm on a one way box to the top
I'm hitting the strip but got a sound that would rally the block
I'm in
a drop-top chicken box
Mr. KFC, VVS's is in the watch
Livin' fast where it's all about that money bag
Never front, you take it there, it ain't no comin'
and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work
Gotta love ma little nasty girl
U know I love ma little nasty
ahead baby
Maybe we can jump off in the car
Drop the top and look at the 50 stars
Dressed with skin tight, red, white, blue
Her heels like uh, and I
in the parking lot
By a Cherokee and a green drop-top
And I don't stop, until I squirt
Jeans skirt butt-naked it all work
Gotta love ma little
mane, ever, mane
I'm shuttin' shit down in the mall
And tellin' every girl she the one for me
And I ain't even plannin' to call
I want this shit
wild as the wild wild west
But here's the part I love the best
That girl only gets wild with me
She loves to drop the top on her red V-W
stamps on my passport
Told her drop me at Horseville I'm International
Hey Girl, I can tell you want it by the way you dancin on the floor
Hey Girl, I
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