paroles de chanson On Top Of The World - Big Tymers
I
know
you
wish
you
could
find
a
Nigga
wit
a
dick
like
a
anaconda
Neighborhood
hot
boy,
super-shiner
Pimp,
playa,
president,
Big
Tymer,
tymer
I
ride
on
chrome
givin
bitches
the
blues
Got
the
brand
new
Mo-Moes,
twenty
inch
shoes
Every
city
I
go,
these
hoes
know
Dick
slingin
contest
after
the
show
Shootin
off
like
a
cannon,
nuts
landin
Right
up
in
va-gana,
dick
still
standin
Hard
like
a
mack
test,
mega
mess
I
love
it
when
you
walk
around
showin
ya
breast
Load
music
got
us
shinin,
drinkin
wine
Bustin
out
rubbers
like
it′s
1999
Diamonds
like
street
lights,
racin
bikes
Candy
paint,
chromed
out,
dual
pipes
I
wish
I
could
love
every
broad
the
same
Have
kids
all
over
with
my
last
name
Ya'll
niggas
don′t
think
I'm
serious,
huh
Ya'll
think
it′s
a
game
But
I′m
bout
the
money,
the
bitches,
the
cars,
and
the
fame
Ball
like
a
dawg
(I'm
on
top
of
da
world)
Everybody
in
the
clique,
ball
like
a
dawg
(We
on
top
of
da
world)
Ya
got
diamonds
round
ya
neck,
ball
like
a
dawg
(I′m
on
top
of
da
world)
Ya
ride
20
inch
flats,
ball
like
a
dawg
(Top
of
da
world)
Aw
aw,
ball
like
a
dawg,
aw
aw,
ball
like
a
dawg
Everyday,
all
day,
ball
like
a
dawg
(I'm
on
top
of
da
world)
Everybody
in
the
clique,
ball
like
a
dawg
(We
on
top
of
da
world)
Ya
got
diamonds
round
ya
neck,
ball
like
a
dawg
(I′m
on
top
of
da
world)
Ya
ride
on
20
inch
flats,
ball
like
a
dawg
(Top
of
da
world)
Aw
aw,
ball
like
a
dawg,
aw
aw,
ball
like
a
dawg
Nigga,
know
me
as
a
big
wheeler,
nigga
call
me
a
car
dealer
I'm
gon′
floss
'til
the
lord
steal
me
I'm
gon
ball
like
a
dawg,
nigga
feel
me
Lamborgini′s
bullet
proof,
nigga
you
can′t
kill
me
Vacationin
at
Las
Vegas
casinoes
Wit
about
100
G's
worth
of
c-notes
Lookin
at
all
these
pretty
hoes
Gettin
beeps
from
my
niggas
′bout
some
cash
flow
I
gotta
head
back
to
the
motherfuckin
N.O.
And
clique
up
wit
my
motherfuckin
negroes
And
tell
Stank
get
the
Lexus
cruise
4 doors
And
beep
the
clique,
tell
'em
strap
we
′bout
to
roll
Go
and
eat
fetticini
with
the
main
hoes
And
where
trillionaire
earrings
how
the
game
go
Billionaire
status
from
this
fuckin
rap
flow
Tattoed
and
I'm
dealin
with
them
white
folks
I
got
a
brand
new
rubber
Tell
ya
bitch
I
love
her
Meet
me
at
the
hotel
so
I
could
shove
a
Big
ass
in
her
back
How
you
luv
that?
Big
dick
down
in
the
drawers
is
what
I
pack
Gold
Roleys
full
of
gems
Twenty
inch
rims
Big
screen
TV
showin
porno
films
Rover,
Jag,
and
a
boat
Dinosaur
boots
wit
the
motherfuckin
matchin
coat
I′m
dynamite
like
J.J.
Me
and
Baby
Damn,
Damn,
Damn
is
what
the
bitches
say
I
visit
my
mama
grave
3 days
a
week
I
ride
Jag
drop
tops
so
she
can
see
me
She
shouts
son
be
all
that
you
can
be
Stay
on
ya
feet
and
keep
duckin
these
white
sheets
And
play
a
different
broad
7 days
out
the
week
And
I'll
be
watchin
when
you
be
on
your
all-night
creep
Or
rollin
wit
ya
Rolex
bezel
on
the
city
streets
Or
when
ya
clubbin
and
ya
huntin
for
a
new
freak
Ridin
everyday
on
chrome
and
ya
packin
heat
Mama,
I
know
you
lookin
down
on
me
But
I'ma
ball
′til
I
fall,
fuck
the
industry
And
cash
million
dollar
checks
wit
my
real
peeps
And
I′ma
sag
Uptown
on
this
battlefield
And
aint
gon'
let
no
nigga
take
no
food
out
my
grill
And
we
gon′
ball
'til
we
fall
as
we
keep
it
real
Wit
gold
choppers,
nigga
you
know
the
deal
Baby
(ball
like
a
dawg)
Mannie
(ball
like
a
dawg)
B-Geezy
(ball
like
a
dawg)
Lil
Weezy
(ball
like
a
dawg)
Juvey
(ball
like
a
dawg)
Turkey
(ball
like
a
dawg)
Lil
Chilly
(ball
like
a
dawg)
Stanky
(ball
like
a
dawg)
Joe
Casey
(ball
like
a
dawg)
The
whole
family
(ball
like
a
dawg)
Ball
like
a
dawg,
ball
like
a
dawg
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