Top Off

And I'm ridin' with the top off, your bitch got her top off

Boy, you better come and get your man 'fore I pop off

Thirty clip in my Louis pants, don't get knocked off

I got drip like hot sauce, your bitch gon' get dropped off

On my third iPhone, on private when I fly home

My bitch's color limón, they copied what I been on

I do this shit on my own, this is a no-fly zone

With your bitch, spot on, I fucked her, then I got on

Swervin' out the G-oline, I'm high as fuck

Ain't smokin' forty-one, then you ain't high enough

Ay, if that bitch a nine, she ain't fine enough (Nope)

All it take is one call, then they fire it up

He was reachin' for a weapon, but I know he bluffin' hard

I'ma treat you like a holder, ****, I'ma pull your card

And I'm smokin' on the gas so you know I'm puffin' hard

Bitch, you ain't what you rappin', boy, I know you're buckin' hard

(Bitch)

Ridin' with the top off, your bitch got her top off

Boy, you better come and get your mans 'fore I pop off

Thirty clip in my Louis pants, don't get knocked off

I got drip like hot sauce, your bitch gon' get dropped off

Smokin' with my OG, smellin' like I'm fartin'

I'm gon' pop out with the gang, they act retarded (Gang, gang)

And if I die, don't be sad, throw a party (Don't be sad)

'Cause my kids, they gon' finish what I started (What I started)

Keep me outta the loop, no more internet (Nada)

You want book me for a show? I'm chargin' ten for that (Chargin' ten)

Yeah, all that back and forth, we ain't into that (Both)

Yeah, if you want some smoke, then we sendin' that

We got fifties and them Tommies, I'm Bin Laden (Yeah, yeah)

Bend the corner, hit the bock, we finna trap 'em

Yeah, if he don't give it up, then we whack him

I know a couple **** do it for a passion (For a passion)

We gon' shake it up (Yeah)

If you're added to the beef, you try and break it up (Bitch)

I throw bands on your bitch and watch her rake it up

(Watch her rake it up)

And I need my beauty sleep, I'm ain't wakin' up (I ain't wakin' up)

Yeah, I'm  ridin' with the top off (Your bitch got her top off)

Boy, you better come and get your man 'fore I pop off

Thirty clip in my Louis pants, don't get knocked off

I got drip like hot sauce (Your bitch gon' get dropped off)