That's Me
Yah (ye)
Yah (ye)
Yah (ye)
Yah (ye)
Yah (ye)
Yeah (hee)
Yeah (woo)
Yeah (woo)
Woah (ye)
Yeah (hee)
Woah (woo)
Yeah (hee)
Woah (hee)
Yeah (hee)
Ye (yeah)
Stay in the kitchen, I cook in the stove
Fuck all the crumbs, better gimme that loaf
I want the bread, I want the spread
Chasing the bag till a nigga be dead
I keep the real niggas, that's who around me
I done got rid of the niggas who doubt me
All doing better but no one above me
Fuck all the haters, I know who gon' love me
Aye-aye-aye (huh)
Who the top dog 'round here? That's me
Who the big dog 'round here? That's me
Who the big bull 'round here? That's me
Aye-aye-aye (hey)
Who the top dog 'round here? That's me (oh yeah)
Who the big dog 'round here? That's me
Who the big bull 'round here? That's me (yeah, uh)
Shoutout-shoutout-shoutout (Shoutout)
Shoutout to Jay, straight from the bay
Shoutout to Dan, know that's my mans
Shoutout to Sean, that money he on
Shoutout to Tame, one of the greatest
Shoutout to Ben, always fuck with my latest
Shoutout to Will, he pure as the still
I could keep going but you get the picture
My niggas the realist, the illest, the flyest
Say I'm a dog but she barking the loudest (woof!)
I don't say much man, I'm always the quietest
But give me the mic & I'm turning it up
Honestly I do not give a fuck about the lil bitty bitches
I'm tryna be rich
Operate-operate-operate
Surgeon the game & I swear that I'm leaving it stitched
Straight from the mud, man I came from the ditch
Hard to believe 'cause they see I'm legit
I get the money, I got the receipts
Runnin' these numbers, I'm getting the digits
I'll stack it up till it's tall as a midget
Feel like Tory, ain't been broke in a minute
Humble as fuck, cannot spend as I get it
Fuck around, take my lil bae on a date
Stay in the kitchen, I cook in the stove
Fuck all the crumbs, better gimme that loaf
I want the bread, I want the spread
Chasing the bag till a nigga be dead
I keep the real niggas, that's who around me
I done got rid of the niggas who doubt me
All doing better but no one above me
Fuck all the haters, I know who gon' love me
Aye-aye-aye (huh)
Who the top dog 'round here? That's me
Who the big dog 'round here? That's me
Who the big bull 'round here? That's me
Aye-aye-aye (hey)
Who the top dog 'round here? That's me (oh yeah)
Who the big dog 'round here? That's me
Who the big bull 'round here? That's me (yeah, uh)
Yah (ye)
Yah (ye)
Yah (ye)
Yah (ye)
Yeah (hee)
Yeah (woo)
Yeah (woo)
Woah (ye)
Yeah (hee)
Woah (woo)
Yeah (hee)
Woah (hee)
Yeah (hee)
Ye (yeah)
Stay in the kitchen, I cook in the stove
Fuck all the crumbs, better gimme that loaf
I want the bread, I want the spread
Chasing the bag till a nigga be dead
I keep the real niggas, that's who around me
I done got rid of the niggas who doubt me
All doing better but no one above me
Fuck all the haters, I know who gon' love me
Aye-aye-aye (huh)
Who the top dog 'round here? That's me
Who the big dog 'round here? That's me
Who the big bull 'round here? That's me
Aye-aye-aye (hey)
Who the top dog 'round here? That's me (oh yeah)
Who the big dog 'round here? That's me
Who the big bull 'round here? That's me (yeah, uh)
Shoutout-shoutout-shoutout (Shoutout)
Shoutout to Jay, straight from the bay
Shoutout to Dan, know that's my mans
Shoutout to Sean, that money he on
Shoutout to Tame, one of the greatest
Shoutout to Ben, always fuck with my latest
Shoutout to Will, he pure as the still
I could keep going but you get the picture
My niggas the realist, the illest, the flyest
Say I'm a dog but she barking the loudest (woof!)
I don't say much man, I'm always the quietest
But give me the mic & I'm turning it up
Honestly I do not give a fuck about the lil bitty bitches
I'm tryna be rich
Operate-operate-operate
Surgeon the game & I swear that I'm leaving it stitched
Straight from the mud, man I came from the ditch
Hard to believe 'cause they see I'm legit
I get the money, I got the receipts
Runnin' these numbers, I'm getting the digits
I'll stack it up till it's tall as a midget
Feel like Tory, ain't been broke in a minute
Humble as fuck, cannot spend as I get it
Fuck around, take my lil bae on a date
Stay in the kitchen, I cook in the stove
Fuck all the crumbs, better gimme that loaf
I want the bread, I want the spread
Chasing the bag till a nigga be dead
I keep the real niggas, that's who around me
I done got rid of the niggas who doubt me
All doing better but no one above me
Fuck all the haters, I know who gon' love me
Aye-aye-aye (huh)
Who the top dog 'round here? That's me
Who the big dog 'round here? That's me
Who the big bull 'round here? That's me
Aye-aye-aye (hey)
Who the top dog 'round here? That's me (oh yeah)
Who the big dog 'round here? That's me
Who the big bull 'round here? That's me (yeah, uh)
Credits
Writer(s): Ollie Reelz
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