TOP SHELF Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Y'all smoking on boof I'm smoking top shelf
Never had no one had to do it myself
Just dealing with all the cards that I was dealt
And I stay in the field just like the NFL
And you say you a stepper, never rang a bell
And he say that he clutch, but never gonna sell, bitch
Spliff really punching it's kicking like Tyson
Paper and (fron)to I'm putting all the spice in
Cut throat nigga know that ima slice him
Ram through the pussy, kinda like a Bison
Punch in my pain I'm never gonna type
If you pass me piece you know that ima swipe it (bitch, bitch bitch)
Buss open her pussy like I'm popping a seal
Selling my soul had to make a deal
Double cup, blue hunnids, only thing that heal
When I hit from the back she grabbing on her heels
You jelling for the net, I do this shit for real
Never cap in my rap I do this shit for real (bitch, bitch)
Roll up a blunt and I spark with the crew
Ima punch in my pain I punch it in the stu
Fiend ass bitch, she moving like she Rue
Ima count up these blues, these niggas got a clue
Fed ass nigga, know that you gone sue
Ima pop out the cut like what you gonna do
And I'm sick of these niggas kind of like the flu
And I stay by my lonely cause these niggas fu
I'm tired of niggas, don't be hitting my phone
Bot ass nigga moving like a clone
Delusional nigga really think he Lone
And I'm feeling like Kanye, all up in my zone
And it's Rula the god I sit up on my throne
(Bitch, bitch, bitch)
Y'all smoking on boof I'm smoking top shelf
Never had no one had to do it myself
Just dealing with all the cards that I was dealt
And I stay in the field just like the NFL
And you say you a stepper, never rang a bell
And he say that he clutch, but never gonna sell, bitch
Spliff really punching it's kicking like Tyson
Paper and (fron)to I'm putting all the spice in
Cut throat nigga know that ima slice him
Ram through the pussy, kinda like a Bison
Punch in my pain I'm never gonna type
If you pass me piece you know that ima swipe it (bitch, bitch bitch)
Buss open her pussy like I'm popping a seal
Selling my soul had to make a deal
Double cup, blue hunnids, only thing that heal
When I hit from the back she grabbing on her heels
You jelling for the net, I do this shit for real
Never cap in my rap I do this shit for real (bitch, bitch)
(Y'all niggas is dumb, can't fuck with Rula)