Lyrics TOP (feat. The Real Jeremiah) - Michael Ang3lo

I'm sipping my drink
She wanna suck on my dick
I'm in my think tank
Big Bank
I'm just rolling up dank
I'm just tucking my shank
You cannot fuck with the guy
You cannot play with me
I'm tryna kill all the Judases
Put you under like a student
You know that I fucking do this
I gotta think, I gotta drink
I gotta make sure I'm getting the top top
She wanna give me the top top
When I drop just know I'll never flop flop
I gotta get me the guap guap
Came in with new designs like a chop shop
I gotta get me the top top
I gotta stay at the top

I got some drink
I got some hoes
I got some bank
I got some flow
They wanna come, leave me alone
They wanna come, leave me alone
Stop calling my phone I won't answer no more, oh
You would never be my bro, oh woah
You could never be my hoe, oh no
You could never be my no no no
Get me some dank, yeah
Roll it up, roll it up, roll it up, roll it up
Fuck what you think, yeah
Everybody talking
But they ain't got no motherfucking weight on they shoulders
This weight be bigger than boulders
I do more than a nigga that's older
You know I came in way colder
Walk in in camo and black like a soldier
I swear that I'm gon fold ya
Organised nigga like a motherfucking folder
You play with me you gon go down
Must not know bout me
They crashed out nigga they hoed us
I told them niggas yeah I told em
You play with me, put you in the ocean

I'm sipping my drink
She wanna suck on my dick
I'm in my think tank
Big Bank
I'm just rolling up dank
I'm just tucking my shank
You cannot fuck with the guy
You cannot play with me
I'm tryna kill all the Judases
Put you under like a student
You know that I fucking do this
I gotta think, I gotta drink
I gotta make sure I'm getting the top top
She wanna give me the top top
When I drop just know I'll never flop flop
I gotta get me the guap guap
Came in with new designs like a chop shop
I gotta get me the top top
I gotta stay at the top

She wanna give me the top top
When she see me pull up in a droptop
Pour up some syrup and some wockhardt
VVs on me they shine I'm an oscar
Drifting in a different lane
I put Forgiatos on the coupe like it's Nascar
Nothing really Was the Same
I'ma Do Right And Kill Everything
Bitch I bossed up
VVS westwood head of it
Hell nah no imposter
With this music I'm Mufasa
Pretty women make me nauseous
Which one I'ma toss up
Now it's red ever since I grew my dreads out
Feeling like a rasta
Now I been tryna run the cost up

I'm sipping my drink
She wanna suck on my dick
I'm in my think tank
Big Bank
I'm just rolling up dank
I'm just tucking my shank
You cannot fuck with the guy
You cannot play with me
I'm tryna kill all the Judases
Put you under like a student
You know that I fucking do this
I gotta think, I gotta drink
I gotta make sure I'm getting the top top
She wanna give me the top top
When I drop just know I'll never flop flop
I gotta get me the guap guap
Came in with new designs like a chop shop
I gotta get me the top top
I gotta stay at the top