Toph
(Aye, aye aye)
I'm 'bout to pop off
Now, they all like the way I drop the top off
Now, these haters kicking rocks, you could call 'em Toph
Hella consistent with this shit, bitch, I'm the top dog
Sharp edge on my razor, call it Scott Hall
Your bitch be in my DMs, yeah, she said I got the long haul
Unless you got my kind of money, you are not tall
Stuck in the house, yeah, lately I've been boxed off
My haters can't stand me, you gotta keep 'em boxed off
Been spitting so long, I got a lockjaw
Mixtape was too fire, had to call it off
Y'all too funny man, I can't even mock y'all
All these bitches clown me, when they can't even drop songs
All these bitches clown me, but, no, they cannot stop me
I'll still score a fucking hat trick, like some hockey
Damn, that bitch is bad, yeah, damn that bitch a hottie
Always keep my guard up, bitch you cannot shock me
All these haters in my comments, yeah, they think they fucking funny
If you think that I'm a bad rapper, you must be a dummy
How the fuck are you a backstabber, but you said you loved me?
It don't matter, if you got cash, every day is sunny
There's some bitches I don't even know, and they calling me honey
I'm not stupid, I know that they only want me for my money (for my money)
Yeah, they only want me for my money but it don't matter
Since day one, pockets only getting fatter
They can't help themselves, yeah, you know they always gotta chatter
But like I said, it don't matter, no, no it don't matter (no, no it don't matter)
(No it, no it don't, it don't matter)
(Yeah, it don't matter, aye, it don't, it don't matter)
(Yeah, it don't, it don't matter cause)
(I'm, I'm I'm)
I'm 'bout to pop off
Now, they all like the way I drop the top off
Now, these haters kicking rocks, you could call 'em Toph
Hella consistent with this shit, bitch, I'm the top dog
Sharp edge on my razor, call it Scott Hall
Your bitch be in my DMs, yeah, she said I got the long haul
Unless you got my kind of money, you are not tall
Stuck in the house, yeah, lately I've been boxed off
My haters can't stand me, you gotta keep 'em boxed off
Been spitting so long, I got a lockjaw
Mixtape was too fire, had to call it off
Y'all too funny man, I can't even mock y'all
All these bitches clown me, when they can't even drop songs
All these bitches clown me, but, no, they cannot stop me
I'll still score a fucking hat trick, like some hockey
Damn, that bitch is bad, yeah, damn that bitch a hottie
Always keep my guard up, bitch you cannot shock me
I'm 'bout to pop off
Now, they all like the way I drop the top off
Now, these haters kicking rocks, you could call 'em Toph
Hella consistent with this shit, bitch, I'm the top dog
Sharp edge on my razor, call it Scott Hall
Your bitch be in my DMs, yeah, she said I got the long haul
Unless you got my kind of money, you are not tall
Stuck in the house, yeah, lately I've been boxed off
My haters can't stand me, you gotta keep 'em boxed off
Been spitting so long, I got a lockjaw
Mixtape was too fire, had to call it off
Y'all too funny man, I can't even mock y'all
All these bitches clown me, when they can't even drop songs
All these bitches clown me, but, no, they cannot stop me
I'll still score a fucking hat trick, like some hockey
Damn, that bitch is bad, yeah, damn that bitch a hottie
Always keep my guard up, bitch you cannot shock me
All these haters in my comments, yeah, they think they fucking funny
If you think that I'm a bad rapper, you must be a dummy
How the fuck are you a backstabber, but you said you loved me?
It don't matter, if you got cash, every day is sunny
There's some bitches I don't even know, and they calling me honey
I'm not stupid, I know that they only want me for my money (for my money)
Yeah, they only want me for my money but it don't matter
Since day one, pockets only getting fatter
They can't help themselves, yeah, you know they always gotta chatter
But like I said, it don't matter, no, no it don't matter (no, no it don't matter)
(No it, no it don't, it don't matter)
(Yeah, it don't matter, aye, it don't, it don't matter)
(Yeah, it don't, it don't matter cause)
(I'm, I'm I'm)
I'm 'bout to pop off
Now, they all like the way I drop the top off
Now, these haters kicking rocks, you could call 'em Toph
Hella consistent with this shit, bitch, I'm the top dog
Sharp edge on my razor, call it Scott Hall
Your bitch be in my DMs, yeah, she said I got the long haul
Unless you got my kind of money, you are not tall
Stuck in the house, yeah, lately I've been boxed off
My haters can't stand me, you gotta keep 'em boxed off
Been spitting so long, I got a lockjaw
Mixtape was too fire, had to call it off
Y'all too funny man, I can't even mock y'all
All these bitches clown me, when they can't even drop songs
All these bitches clown me, but, no, they cannot stop me
I'll still score a fucking hat trick, like some hockey
Damn, that bitch is bad, yeah, damn that bitch a hottie
Always keep my guard up, bitch you cannot shock me
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Writer(s): Jonathan Trunzo
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