Lyrics:
to the tip top
Runnin' up them blues, catchin' plays in my flip flop
36 O's, E's right there by the cop
I'm plugged in with the sauce, never seen the drop
I remember Pop Tarts
Riding around in shop carts
Now I want a drop top
My girl wears a crop top
I was in the Whole Foods
Looking like a whole fool
together
Summer love, top down sip ever (Sip ever)
Just a summer love
Summer love, don't last forever
Summer love, take me wherever
Summer love, top down in
Have a baby
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be
might use it against them
C'mon, get Ludacris out! Blow it out ya ass!
If you mad I'm on top, then wish me gone
If you mad I'm on the road, then wish me
Second things first, never left so it’s not a return
Roll this let it properly burn
Do you love me
Prove it to me by the gate
Before we get in so i know it
way
So let me scream at the top of my lungs
I love you!
In the microphone
I love you! I love, I love you!
And everyday, I swear by my name
I love you!
Wanna get on top ya, uh
Take you by the hand and make you understand
I just wanna love you tonight
Take you by the hand and make you understand
I
Nicki Minaj's eyeliner is a
Precision event, a marvel
As if drawn on by the kind of
Pre-programmed robot arm used
For laparoscopic surgeries
It is
ringtone, only Lil' Wayne
And she love it when I call her by her middle name
To let 'em know she my girl, she put on my chain
Go ahead if you want 'cause you
(Move it, girl you know I love the way you do it)
I'm sleeping at the top (Sleeping at the top)
Before I go to sleep I get down on my knees and pray
can't fall asleep, yeah
I slop the top off, help me breathe
Pop like Aleve, help me relieve
You can tell by the chains, man
Who runnin' things
Slide
above)
You can have my love (You can have my love)
From the bottom to the top (Yes, yes, yes)
From the bottom to the top (Yes, yes, yes)
From the bottom
vision
Top, very top
Top, very top
Top of the world we'll see what it's like
Clearer
I'm a rhythm, I love you
I'm a rhythm, I love you
I'm
TOP SECRET HEY- HEY
DON’T TALK ABOUT OUR LOVE
TOP SECRET
DON’T TALK ABOUT OUR LOVE
OUR LOVE
WELL, I GOT A LOT OF FRIENDS
AND THEY ARE ALL IN LOVE
love with an heiress called Erica
Started out smart, soon got silly
I partied by the pool and then arrest for necrophilia
News travels fast like
I'ma tell you one time (girl I love, girl I love you)
You look so deep
You know that it humbles me
You're by my side and what troubles them don't
real world is, only a dream
I love you cat
I love you too
Jour body moved slow and your brain did too
Your mind was wrecked by drugs
I'm glad I don't
What's up 2Gz
I'm Monsta
FTC we in the building
Man I heard them farmers dissed me
I L.O.L. them niggas
Love obligated living, and forever take they
watching how we behave
Cos we surrounded by hate love, that comes with the game
Got a couple of real ones and some of them fake
As long as we got real love
On my way to the top ain't no stoppin' me
Drippilin' water on top of me
I made it out of the poverty now they can't see me we got our own property
going hot
Don't hit me up with nothing crazy
Don't tell me you love me when last week I was a maybe
See my doing things by myself and now you love me
sided
Forget love all that fake love, You's a straight dub
Ima need trust, I was your toolie by your pillow
So How the fuck could you be so damn evil
I
Wasn't for this music, I'll proly be dead
Instead I'm on top and I'm countin' this bread
Sittin' in the mansion, could've been in the feds
Drop
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