Top Shottas Songtext

Ray Vaughn

von Peer Pressure

Top Shottas Songtext

Wait, bitch, don't ask for no money (Money)
I only use it for props (Props)
I'm from the block, where they let it ring like they was tyin' a knot (Rrah)
For thinkin' it's Gucci, get woped (Woped)
This go for all of my opps (Opps)
I need some shit with some bop (Bop)
.40 go, fop, fop, fop, fop-fop, fop-fop
Ayy, the big homie just caught a R.I.C.O
Rico, ridin' with a rico (Ridin' with a rico)
Ayy, my life is a freak show, I am Carlito, you could be finito (Finito)
Ayy, I'm really outside like the Mexicans stand in the front of Home Depot
Ayy, I Jackson, Tito, dog like Chico, bitch, I'm Deebo (Deebo)
So why you standin' by Felicia's, Bitch, bye Felicia (Bitch, bye)
I'm tryna patch it up like alopecia, bitch, slide the visa (Slide the visa)
Nah, I ain't really got time to FIFA, ain't got a condom neithеr (Hey)
You with that [?], girl, you Condoleezza, you couldn't get a slice of pizza (Pizza)
No, I do not havе time to go conversate 'less you gon' jack me like Monterey
I'ma keep it G, real with you 'cause I got time today, I know you too wet to concentrate
Get hit in your head, that's when they take your mind away
God give you wings, then you fly away (Fly away)
If we see a opp, make the doctors come operate
Cops come, then we don't cooperate (Hey)

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Yeah, I'm Mad Max and Teddy Bruckshot
'Member days when I was at the bus stop
Now I'm ballin', I ain't got a jump shot
Lookin' mean and I can get your mug shot
But the cup's hot, stand in one spot
The way I truck could probably move a truck stop
'Cause blood clots to the bloodclaats (Hey, hey)
Makin' blood fly, fop, fop, fop, fop (Ah-ow)
Headshots, he comin' Elizabeth, turn him to Redd Foxx (Redd Foxx)
Red dots (Red dots)
Fop, fop, fop
Bullets the size of a Red Hot (Fop)
She give me head while she wearin' her weave (Weave)
When she done prayin', say, "Stay on your knees" (Knees)
It's time to leave, bitch, take off my tee (Tee)
You don't give head so you came to treef (Treef)
Ayy, I put that meat in her organs (Organs)
If she let me beat where I'm at in the streets, put his shoes on and crease up his Jordan's (Jordan's)
I came from four to a fortune, money get blue like it's Corbin, yeah, yeah
But I still got niggas that torch shit, blow your brains out of proportion (Bang, bang)

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