Top Tee

Yea
Yea
Okay
Yea

Throw that top tee on
Huh, huh, huh, yea yea
Okay
Yea

This real shit
Naw they ain't gone like me til i'm on
They just gone sleep on me
I know I did a-lot of wrong an I ain't gone speak on it

I know that bitch that I did wrong yea I cheat on
Yea he caught that bitch playing my song so he beat on
Stepping on they neck I'm putting my feet on
Get Pyrex water then turning the heat on

We ain't never had clothes used to walk to the store
An catch me with a fresh white T on
Got the urge to give my young niggas the word
Caught em out and he putting that heat on em

That ain't my bitch she just some to freak on
Full court press i'm just putting the D on em
Once it dissolve ya adding the bake
Weight it up an I give out the shake

I'm sending out tests this here a blessing
Give a lil more he asking for seconds
I vouch for myself I don't need no credits
Backdoor move I need a lil leverage

Foot on they neck this size 11
And this shit i'm toting it's way to heavy
Hold on pause for second

I got to get this shit real quick
Wassup
Wassup wassup
Okay

I'll shop you a match it
Whatever I get just throw me extra
I hate that bitch she way to extra
Can't get on my song cause you niggas snatching

I fucked you then my brother fucked you you messy
These bitches gone do whatever you let her
A bitch gone do whatever I tell her
Bitch shut the fuck up and roll up the pressure

Hi-tech in my cup the perks i'm scratching
200 or better the money i'm catching
Kid doing 100 in the whip he crashed it
Ball with my brother assist I passed it

I ain't calling no nigga i'm a man i'm a handle it
I ain't nun like niggas I'm way above average
Nun of these niggas can fit in my tax bracket
Aye kiddo what's happening?

I can get 13 off a P of some dirt
Drinking yellow cause it feel like a perk
I'm from the dub come an get you some work
I'm in the dub catch me fucking with skirt

We catch a nigga ass out an he skirt
Can't throw the hands but his feet damn show work
And for the rap nigga trying to diss in a verse
Getting snatched out his merch

I'm already hip
And I got to watch what I say on these songs
Cause I be really on the strip
Ain't like me until I went and made a song

An now you really on my tip
They bite me I go to hear a nigga song
An be like when I made him?
I got so much chirn out this mother fucker

It don't make no goddamn sense
I ain't gone never pop out on the gram with a bitch
That shit was a glitch
Don't play with me baby just play with yo clit

A hundred percent I shoot til it click
When the last time you got down on some shit?
You wasn't round I was down on my dick
I wouldn't give a fuck if you drown or got found in a ditch

You moving around like a bitch
Watch baby cuz he full of that shit
On I-95 car full of that shit
We looking for perks lets go to the bricks

Ain't hit in two years she still on my dick
Don't throw me the sack
I'm still on that shit
Throw me the sack you out back hit

I'm greasy as hell should of knew I was gone buck on that shit
These niggas be gulli as shit



Credits
Writer(s): Cedric Jones
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