Lyrics TOP OF THE PYRAMID (feat. Q3) - Lucky da P

Oh well (call one)

Freak bitch busted open 'cause she like that
I just put a whole seven, tryna fight back
Unk wrote a law, got me dizzy where the mic at
Dreamin' 'bout a delta, I don't even know where the flight's at

Woke up in Oregon
I'ma pop two Percs, fuck up her organs
When she came out her clothes, her body was gorgeous
Eight guys fuck my bitch tonight, I'ma fuck in the morning

I just got a brand-new switch, nah, nah, I just took a rap nigga bitch
Fumbling with the blues, hand-in-hands, dumping grits
Twerking stiletto, freak bitch gripping on the pole
Shivering out her body, see me thumbing through the road

Uh, I can't take these fuck niggas serious
The way she bust it open with no hands got me curious
Threw a bitch dirty, but the cars are luxurious
I'm really pushing P-Breaker bitch on her period

If the feds come, I'm at the top of the pyramid
In a spaceship, she giving top while I'm steering it
It's my pussy, but they pay the fuck, so I'm sharing it
Brave little bitch or her, ain't got no fear in it

I can never only have one girl
That pretty ass bitch is a fun girl
She ain't a roadmaster, she a pole dancer
She a freaky ass bitch, her sign is a cancer

I'ma take the bitch and make her dance in Atlanta
(Baby, can we put some pimpin' in it?)
I say, baby, can we put some pimpin' in it?
I fed my pot, squeeze his top, put a lemon in it
They know how I rock, shell drop, selling fan, we spin it?

Three, dump by the bandos
Ballin' like I'm dropped, dropped the spot, now the drum roll
Treat the summer like the winter
I've been ballin' since last November

Freak bitch, sell it, hands up, got her off the Tender
She nasty, I'm a gremlin', no Kodak
Hey, let me see your Glock
Can't get it back, boy, you know that