Over the Top (Nightcore)

I know bitches search my name and clear they history
They love me 'cause I'm over the top
But if them bitches think that they finna top me or try me
Well I'm over the top
I like money, cars, clothes, bring me all the finest things that you see
Because I'm over the top
Debutante balls, I'm the grandest of them all
Yes you see me, yes I'm over the top

Body scent butter pecan
I'm not even peaking
Last of the Mohicans
These bitches reeking
I'm already winning so there's no point in competing
But a lot of bitches mad and I never gave 'em a reason

I don't argue with adults that still go trick or treating
Lot of bitches think they're plush 'cause they frequent Four Seasons
I'm just tryna eat some camembert with the Parisians
Snap a couple pictures on the gondola with some Venetians

I'm talking Italian stallions with the strip tease and
Zoom over Monte Carlo just to see the Grand Prix and
Fly over to Madrid with a couple Spanish seamen
And ride along the coast and blend in with the Europeans

So tell me what set you claim
I'm thumbing through bills that's got my name
Acting like Benji ain't that bitch but these hoes know I'm bringing the pain
Drip like hurricane Sandy but these bitches barely wetter than rain
Bitches calling themselves a stallion, mother fucking right, I got 'em in reins

I know bitches search my name and clear they history
They love me 'cause I'm over the top
But if them bitches think that they finna top me or try me
Well I'm over the top
I like money, cars, clothes, bring me all the finest things that you see
Because I'm over the top
Debutante balls, I'm the grandest of them all
Yes you see me, yes I'm over the top

And if I was a straight man crying over pussy, would I get some sympathy
You bitches ain't hearing me
Baby I'm so Benjamin
I'm too busy getting it
I'm the type to break a limb and autograph the ligament

My eyebrows, I don't fill 'em in
Blush all in my pigment
You hate me but you're feeling this
Way too much time envying
Talk a lot of Shitterlings
Go give that bitch a dinner mint
If it's not about a payday then I am not living it

Ain't nothing higher than me but the falsetto
I stand stall like I'm rocking stilettos
Keep my dinero away from these kleptos
I came through in all pink like I'm dripping in pepto

Come off kinda arrogant
I'm spending like an heiress bitch
Break hoes like asparagus
That wooden end I carry it
Only let go if it ain't about my pesto
Money making adrenaline while you bitches got strep throat

I know bitches search my name and clear they history
They love me 'cause I'm over the top
But if them bitches think that they finna top me or try me
Well I'm over the top
I like money, cars, clothes, bring me all the finest things that you see
Because I'm over the top
Debutante balls, I'm the grandest of them all
Yes you see me, yes I'm over the top

And shout out to them bitches that thought they could snake on me
I'll see you when I'm over the top



Credits
Writer(s): Dominick Bates
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