Top Kid, I Get High!
(Top Kid Monopoly)
(Damn–damn–damn–damn Shazeu, this shit fire)
Gettin' money, I been on the road
In the Murda', might be with his ho
I be like, "Baby, let's go"
I want her, she want me more
I'm on the road, I'm tired
She like to roll like tire
Walk in this bitch too fried
Top Kid, Michael Myers
But that's 'cause I get high
And bitch, you can't get higher
And, duh, yo' lil' bitch lied
He done thought he was a liar
At least the pussy nigga tried
I'ma get flock and get flyer
I wish the pussy nigga died
Speak on ELA, it's bound to happen
I wish the pussy nigga died
I'm gettin' money, gettin' mine
He want beef, no burger and fry, but like chicken, got fried
No, I don't want the lil' bitch but she fine, I already know she a lie
If we get to choppin' it up and she fine, I ain't gon' lie, she fly
Gettin' money, I been on the road
In the Murda', might be with his ho
I be like, "Baby, let's go"
I want her, she want me more
I'm on the road, I'm tired
She like to roll like tire
Walk in this bitch too fried
Top Kid, Michael Myers
Gettin' money, I been on the road
In the Murda', might be with his ho
I be like, "Baby, let's go"
I want her, she want me more
I'm on the road, I'm tired
She like to roll like tire
Walk in this bitch too fried
Top Kid, Michael Myers
But that's 'cause I get high
(Damn–damn–damn–damn Shazeu, this shit fire)
Gettin' money, I been on the road
In the Murda', might be with his ho
I be like, "Baby, let's go"
I want her, she want me more
I'm on the road, I'm tired
She like to roll like tire
Walk in this bitch too fried
Top Kid, Michael Myers
But that's 'cause I get high
And bitch, you can't get higher
And, duh, yo' lil' bitch lied
He done thought he was a liar
At least the pussy nigga tried
I'ma get flock and get flyer
I wish the pussy nigga died
Speak on ELA, it's bound to happen
I wish the pussy nigga died
I'm gettin' money, gettin' mine
He want beef, no burger and fry, but like chicken, got fried
No, I don't want the lil' bitch but she fine, I already know she a lie
If we get to choppin' it up and she fine, I ain't gon' lie, she fly
Gettin' money, I been on the road
In the Murda', might be with his ho
I be like, "Baby, let's go"
I want her, she want me more
I'm on the road, I'm tired
She like to roll like tire
Walk in this bitch too fried
Top Kid, Michael Myers
Gettin' money, I been on the road
In the Murda', might be with his ho
I be like, "Baby, let's go"
I want her, she want me more
I'm on the road, I'm tired
She like to roll like tire
Walk in this bitch too fried
Top Kid, Michael Myers
But that's 'cause I get high
Credits
Writer(s): Jace Lavoer Salter, Melnyk Arsenii, Ilya Shishkin
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