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On Top Of The World Lyrics - Artist : Fat Trel
I wonder why my younger got so much swag
Swag cause my CEO got so much bag (bag) Pop a nigga ass like a polo tag And a nigga making a hundred grand I could never be mad All I see is avelange nigga waving flag But you grown bitches is some pull up pants stand Any situation I stay patient I remember niggas Racing just to cook on things Run that shit back man It's muva russian man they need it bad Hey they need to hear about this shit man Run that shit back man I'm in the club with the illest strippers All black with them killers with them Fall back I got my niggas with me Fall back I got a chopper with me Pull up got the doctors greet you A lot of niggas they be out to get you All of these niggas money not the issue Shitting on these niggas with my box of tissues Hold up nigga get your hoes up Hold up the marley in a duffle cup Froze with your bitch you can hang with us Bulk up if you dop you going to get buss Diamonds in my chain and my pinky ring Flour Glock nine I'm a let it squeeze Have a pussy nigga singing like Alecia Keys SPC nigga make them hard to breathe Why we winning we winning we getting this money We laugh we laughing at niggas that funny I we winning we winning we getting this money cash We laugh we laughing at these niggas that funnny I'll stay dumb with the air strips strippers Hanging on the corner with the realest killers Only thing they doing in the streets is dealing Pussy selling pussy and they possing prescriptions Take a shot of henny with a moss cella moss cella Mother Fucker hater you know the opts kill em The cops is in watch with yah Nigga fuck around and God be with them Yeah yeah you niggas be so on top of the world Slutty boys be on top of the world Slutty boys be on top of your girl Yea fat trel Ya'll niggas so on top of the world I wonder why my younger got so much swag Swag cause my CEO got so much bag (bag) Pop a nigga ass like a polo tag And a nigga making a hundred grand I could never be mad All I see is avelange nigga waving flag But you grown bitches is some pull up pants stand Any situation I stay patient I remember niggas Racing just to cook on things I remember when we couldn't put on pants The Tommy Hilfiger sun got me put on zanz facts It's another microwave good ass fan and Niggas be kicking women out like genie pan facts Dirty little niggas never seen a grand Take a nigga out and pay to clean the van facts Bitches be at the airport to pick them up Pussy full of marley have me living it up gang Just another trip of money getting to us I don't give a fuck he ain't sitting with us Fuck the rest of history what's written with us Fuck a nigga leave a club He ain't spillin enough Just another trip in money getting to us I ain't give a fuck he ain't sitting with us Fuck the rest of history what's written with us Fuck a nigga leave a club He ain't spillin enough I'll stay dumb with the air strips strippers Hanging on the corner with the realest killers Only thing they doing in the streets is dealing bitches Pussy selling pussy and they possing prescriptions Take a shot of henny with a moss cella moss cella Mother Fucker hater you know the opts kill em The cops is in watch with yah Nigga fuck around and God be with them Yeah you niggas so on top of the world yea Slutty boys be on top of the world Slutty boys be on top of your girl Ya'll niggas so on top of the world |
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