Lyrics:
I saw you couldn't believe my eyes
You've grown to a gargantuan size
Probably from eating all those fries
I topping them off with fatty meat pies
when I cash in all the checks
Let me make it way clear how I made it right here
Still not topping my goals, but each step that I make, that goal gets
back
Copping a bag
Holding a briefcase full of my case
No one is topping me
Alone up there probably
See no one honestly
Ya'll getting cooked
Feds
como un topping
Nos agarramos como en el hockey
Se pone fuerte, honey are you okay?
Llegas a las 3 AM quédate hasta la morning
No me importa
Cuándo,
name I feel like a popstar
She topping off she gimme me so good I give her a five star, yeah
I give her a five star
I be on top of the list
I be on top
see a ghost you'll get dup
Won't be a renegotiate, here we going ape
Speeding, under lay us
Nah, topping with the range cuz
Shining bright that's what
be topping the kid, kick the ride and I'll order a lift
She want money and fame from me bitch, chrome hearts what I learned as a kid
Don't let a lil
The back of the black truck with the stick options
The back of the black Bach with ya bitch topping
Back of the black, bitch stop it.
Uhn.
Green
still living I hope that they wait on me
Mil-lio-naires we go hard like a dick when it hear bout the way my bitch topping me, Sloppily all of these hoes
shawties ringing on my phone, that's a double tap
Chiefing on his J, spaced out floating in his coupe (boom)
She topping on me, I look up stars in the roof
about that
I'm in bitch making making bops like an Ovo track
Ain't no ceilings cus I'm topping that
This shit right here the starter pack
Remember
let me get my light
I ain't mad that I ain't on yet
Because niggas fall off left and right like hot pizza toppings
Money come and go I try and keep
topping like a pizza
Yeah, she comin' through, but she know that I don't need her
She be tryna fight, but I'm never gonna beef her
I'm just sittin' back,
of topping the meters, and hitting the charts
I ain't smoking no reefer, I'm smoking Khalifa
I hit from that back and she told me to go deeper
Like chemistry
pop in me
Smoking on this wood while this bitch is steady topping me
Feel like Danny Phantom, bitch, I had to go ghost
Always being extra, girl, know I
with ice
Pour up a drink for the night
Sippin' and tippin' the waiter tonight
I been lit I been in flight
You keeping up with me right?
Will I be topping
on a block list
I promise I don't love her, I just want her cause she's topping
Yeah, she for the team, for the team, she be bopping
Like a photo, yeah, we
Six feet deep I be topping you
Clean strike how I be dropping you
These shots are meant for popping you
Not talking coffins when I be boxing you
So when
focused on paper, I need me that guala
I been stacking cheese
Seeing green
Speaking Guapanese
Like she praising God
On her knees
When she topping me
Baby
just want the bands and all the finer things
I'm standing at the top so there ain't no topping me
I got your girl on my dick she gon' be my fantasy
So
at Yogurtland grabbing toppings by the handful
I'm on the neighbor's wifi, what's the password?
Riding out the Netflix until the bitch is cancelled
And still
taco and the beans
On the side with rice
I got hot sauce on top
On the inside and it's covered in sour cream
And all the other toppings like
Lettuce
a boss, and now don't know what to do
Woah, Yes i'm popping and i'm topping never stopping on you hoes
And if i'm popping, then i'm shitting, dropping
you crazy, and you like it huh?
Get you so excited, ain't no other like me huh
And I’m goin' brazy, heavy on my toppings
This shit ain’t a hobby, you
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