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Top Looking Down Lyrics - Artist : Yo Gotti
[Yo Gotti:]
I leave nothing on the table Ima greet a nigga Shout my young bull Word to my philly niggas My new young bitch said she be fucking ball players You see me 'round some niggas Know they all real Club lit, club lit Stevie j breaks the record back Kids tripping this dope (trip) Where the fuck my banger at Stevie j dropped oouu oouu Why the fuck can he think of that [Meek Mill (Yo Gotti):] Real niggas at the top Fake niggas at the bottom And if you bring them pussy niggas up with you Better leave 'em where you go 'em (Top lookin' down, Top lookin' down) Real niggas at the top Fake niggas at the bottom And if you bring them pussy niggas up with you Better leave 'em where you go 'em (Top lookin' down, Top lookin' down) [Meek Mill:] Yeah, came through for the payback Pulled up in a Maybach Bought the Dawn, took the Wraith back Wrist rocky like A$AP (bust down) Bought the bitch a lil' Birkin bag That's my paper, let her taste that Plain jane, that's thirty cash, all bust down we ain't playin' that Nigga we lit, I'm in M.I.A Thats your bitch, knock her down she in my way (yea yeah) Take a pic, she gon' post it on her page (oh lord) That's your bitch, tell your hoe to close her legs (oh boy) Count that paper with my eyes closed Caught me with that bitch and she went viral Threw that pussy at me like a spiral Caught it like Odell Beckham young rich nigga they can't check I'm on one [Meek Mill (Yo Gotti):] Real niggas at the top Fake niggas at the bottom And if you bring them pussy niggas up with you Better leave 'em where you go 'em (Top lookin' down, Top lookin' down) Real niggas at the top Fake niggas at the bottom And if you bring them pussy niggas up with you Better leave 'em where you go 'em (Top lookin' down, Top lookin' down) |
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