No Top Papi

Perkie, perkie
Now she fazing

2 door Audi
Low to the pavement

Ran that bag
Ain't know what to do

Samurai coupe
Just chopped the roof

Helicopter fly, No I Won't land
Got at least 5k in my pants

Don't do shorts
Hollows in that cannon

Im off addy
She can't stand me

No Top Papi
But I'm In New York

Treat this shit just like Miami

Yea we on top
Who need some sauce

Need atleast 100 to get near me

Niggas gone hate
Niggas gone talk

Give no fucks
Do it for the family

Pluto the plug
I am the boss

Nah real talk
I need A grammy

Turned into the goat
I can tell why niggas hating

Now I ran it up
It's A different conversation

Tell you one thing

Broke nigga
No conversations

I need one thing

Baby thats just elevation

Beat all my charges

Bouta take a baecation

Trip to the Bahamas
Clear waters
Diamonds glacier

Bitch im sippin Wocky
Hell nah, I wont chase her

Im just moving slow
Gotta stick to my paper

Busy stacking funds
While these pussy niggas played with

Body full of drugs, with a gun
Im young and dangerous

Got it out the mud
We was really under the basement

I been on the same shit
Gang shit no lame shit

Perkie, perkie
Now she fazing

2 door Audi
Low to the pavement

Ran that bag
Ain't know what to do

Samurai coupe
Just chopped the roof

Helicopter fly, No I Won't land
Got at least 5k in my pants

Don't do shorts
Hollows in that cannon

Im off addy
She can't stand me

No Top Papi
But I'm In New York

Treat this shit just like Miami

Yea we on top
Who need some sauce

Need atleast 100 to get near me

Niggas gone hate
Niggas gone talk

Give no fucks
Do it for the family

Pluto the plug
I am the boss

Nah real talk
I need A grammy



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Writer(s): Pluto Outerspace
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