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Top Off Lyrics - Artist : Ugly God
[Warhol.SS (Ugly God):]
(Ya dig) Yeah (Ayy, ooh) [Ugly God:] And I'm ridin' with the top off, your bitch got her top off Boy, you better come and get your mans 'fore I pop off 30 clip in my Louis pants, don't get knocked off I got drip like hot sauce, your bitch gon' get dropped off [Warhol.SS:] On my third iPhone, I'm private when I fly home My bitches color limón, they copy what I been on [Ugly God:] I do this shit on my own, this a no-fly zone With your bitch spot on, I fucked her, then I got on [Warhol.SS:] Swervin' out the G-oline, I'm high as fuck (Skrrt) If you ain't swervin' 41, then you ain't high enough (Yeah, yeah) [Ugly God:] Ayy, if that bitch a nine, she ain't fine enough (Nope) All it take is one call, then they fire it up (Bah) [Warhol.SS:] He was reachin' for a weapon, but I know he bluffin' hard I'ma treat ya like a holder, nigga, I'ma pull your card [Ugly God:] 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 buckin' hard (Bitch) [Warhol.SS:] Ridin' with the top off, your bitch got her top off Boy, you better come and get your mans 'fore I pop off 30 clip in my Louis pants, don't get knocked off I got drip like hot sauce, your bitch gon' get dropped off [Warhol.SS:] Smokin' OG, smellin' like I'm fartin' (Phew, phew) I'm gon' pop out with the gang, they act retarded (Gang, gang) [Ugly God:] 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) [Warhol.SS:] Uh, keep me out the loop, no more internet (Not all) You wan' book me for a show? I'm chargin' 10 for that (Chargin' 10) [Ugly God:] Yeah, all that back and forth, we ain't into that (Both) Yeah, if you want some smoke, then we sendin' that (Ooh) [Warhol.SS:] We got 50's in them Tommy's, I'm Bin Laden (Yeah, yeah) Bend the corner, hit the block, we finna trap 'em (Grra) [Ugly God:] Yeah, if he don't give it up, then we wack him (Bah) I know a couple niggas do it for a passion (For a passion) [Warhol.SS:] We gon' shake it up (Yeah) You get added to the beef, you tryna break it up (Bitch) [Ugly God:] I throw bands on your bitch and watch her rake it up (Watch her rake it up) And I need my beauty sleep, I ain't wakin' up (Nah, I ain't wakin' up) [Warhol.SS (Ugly God):] (Yeah, I'm ridin' with the top off), your bitch got her top off (Boy, you better come and get your mans 'fore I pop off) 30 clip in my Louis pants, don't get knocked off (I got drip like hot sauce), your bitch gon' get dropped off |
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