Top Chef (feat. CJ RLT, NØBLE & D Nel)

Denzel Stone & Treylen

0 fans

Denzel Stone & Treylen


3:17

 Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer

I heard that you called the cops
Pray to God she f*ck yo opps
Tommy gun in my Tommy boxers
Top chef the way I grip my choppa
Took yo hoe to Home Depot after her check deposit
We finna link a build a desk in yo crib and f*ck in yo office
This bitch
Bout bad than Michael
If I f*ck it up don't wife one will she'll ride like unicycle
She know he know you know I know
Thin line tween mine and wife bro
She keep loyal when you tight rope
Shawty bring 2 deuce cause I like 4
When I light dro she wanna know how my time go
Time go slow when she ride me
But time too fast in my city
It don't slow down and it don't show pity
But I come from outside it's gritty
Kush kinda cool but I'm fiendin'
For some killa
City changed niggas lil homie was not a killer
Honey bourbon backwoods heard they got vanilla
My big homie told me bout the time he shot a killer
Bitch I'm on 10
My overall 99 I'm on lebron man
It's 210 but my vibe is like it's Compton
Cinderella 99 smokin a strong strain
And it put me down when it build me up
I power up when I feel these cups
Need that so I fill 3 cups
The sour tough then I will re-up
Need pack while I kill these pups
I heard that you called the cops
Pray to God she f*ck yo opps
Tommy gun in my Tommy boxers
Top chef the way I grip my choppa
Took yo hoe to Home Depot after her check deposit
We finna link a build a desk in yo crib and f*ck in yo office
Bump this in the whip
Make that motherfuckin' car shake
Onions in the VIP
Smoke a zip by the bar plates
F*ck a nigga bitch every week that's on my schedule
I be ridin' in the demon nigga I'm the devil
4EVA Young Gang you know who I chill with
I'll pull out the kill switch bet they got a real switch
Drive a Tesla that shit drive itself
Fill it up with clouds I be smokin' on top shelf
I kick my feet
Wait and see
If a f*ck'll hit my lap
Pocket ash
Niggas fail maths
All they do now is subtract
Joker gas is
Lung love
Break my heart to see me laugh
Watch em choke
Who want smoke
Nigga what the f*ck is that
Nigga what the f*ck is this
Nigga who tf this bitch
I've seen stars in Double Rs
And now I'm feelin sea sick
Nesquik, white bean, Dark cream
All Sorts of bitches, bought online on shein
Niggas waved up
You would think we ran a swim team
Don't sip lean but all this ganja tempting
Like a bitch hair kinda long jus like Delilah
Told her I'm the kid my wood long cus I'm a liar
I heard that you called the cops
Pray to God she f*ck yo opps
Tommy gun in my Tommy boxers
Top chef the way I grip my choppa
Took yo hoe to Home Depot after her check deposit (D Nel bitch)
We finna link a build a desk in yo crib and f*ck in yo office
Ion want her she basic
They call me the goat I'll take it
Step in the game outrageous
Cause bitch I got soul like Asic
Shootin' at feet like (Mmm f*ck it)
Shootin' at feet like Megan
Shots to the head no chaser
Face it bitch im the real Darth Vader
Chasin
Niggas down with this new light saber
I can show you what you want like cable
Know the car got horse no stable
I was born this ready and able
I perform at a level they can't and even
Through a storm I stay dry as Sahara
Niggas hatin and they throwin' shade
Swear they throw it fast like a hot potato
Hot potato hot potato hit a nigga in his empanada
Get the choppa hit his potna get the shotty
Hit the spot and hit the squadron
Pill pop him peel off and hide the body
Lyrically tho
I'm gettin bloody with it its a period flow
But I swear this year I'm runnin blues up to a million tho
Milli or two now they gon see just what Dilly can do
I'm only twenty t-two but when I get twenty t-three ima be at the top of the league
Denzel with me rockin the 3's
Whole gang with me rockin the streets
No flame we explosive as propane
We could blow in a heartbeat
I heard that you called the cops
Pray to God she f*ck yo opps
Tommy gun in my Tommy boxers
Top chef the way I grip my choppa
Took yo hoe to Home Depot after her check deposit
We finna link a build a desk in yo crib and f*ck in yo office

 Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons!

Written by: Ayomide Oduselu, Caleb White, Dylan Nelson, Noble Ekuma, William Collins III

Lyrics © DistroKid

Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind

Discuss the Top Chef (feat. CJ RLT, NØBLE & D Nel) Lyrics with the community:

0 Comments

    Citation

    Use the citation below to add these lyrics to your bibliography:

    Style:MLAChicagoAPA

    "Top Chef (feat. CJ RLT, NØBLE & D Nel) Lyrics." Lyrics.com. STANDS4 LLC, 2024. Web. 29 Apr. 2024. <https://www.lyrics.com/lyric-lf/8047379/Denzel+Stone+%26+Treylen/Top+Chef+%28feat.+CJ+RLT%2C+N%C3%98BLE+%26+D+Nel%29>.

    Missing lyrics by Denzel Stone & Treylen?

    Know any other songs by Denzel Stone & Treylen? Don't keep it to yourself!

    Browse Lyrics.com

    Quiz

    Are you a music master?

    »
    Gotye: "But _____ didn't have to cut me off"
    A we
    B you
    C our classmate
    D she

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Chrome

    Get instant explanation for any lyrics that hits you anywhere on the web!

    Free, no signup required:

    Add to Firefox

    Get instant explanation for any acronym or abbreviation that hits you anywhere on the web!

    Denzel Stone & Treylen tracks

    On Radio Right Now

    Loading...

    Powered by OnRad.io


    Think you know music? Test your MusicIQ here!