Top Tier Lyrics

Ima trophy she like damn yeah i love it here

She wanna fuck with a nigga cus I'm top tier

Beat the pussy from the back she all in my ear

Man it's money on the line that's what i love to hear

Balencis on my feet do you got pair

If yo talk is cheap get em out of here

We a fold him like shells at Taco Bell

I've been doing this shit way before rocawear

Pull up Maserati then get some top in there

She got body ody ody in I love it

I be getting to niggas heads like a concussions

It hit different when you got it out the muscle

I'm fighting my demons I know they after me

He heard shots then he turned to happy feet

Ima joint I get her wet she tryna tackle me

I tell her turn around yeah I'm tryna clap them cheeks

If you ain't been in my shoes then don't speak about it

It's always a hater tryna speak about me

I be thugging by my lonely like I'm Speaker Knockerz

I gotta keep going hard I know my people got me

I can't stop I won't stop I need them M&M's

Pray on Jaay down fall yeah silly them

He bag chasing he don't let shit get to him

Chrome Heart with the forces I be coming trim

Ben Frank big uchies in my face baby

She gave me top she a bopper head game crazy

I'm chasing chicken man I'm bout a check baby

And if it's wet we gone do it to the neck baby

Yeah she like that i just took her soul she asking for her life back

I'm drip down they like damn where you find that

Exclusive shit only hold up wait a moment

Holy moly buss open for a trophy

Bitch I'm dripping sauce like ravioli

She wanna fuck cus I got it on me

Gang

Ben Frank big uchies in my face baby

She gave me top she a bopper head game crazy

I'm chasing chicken man I'm bout a check baby

And if it's wet we gone do it to the neck baby

Aye it cost to live like this you hear me