paroles de chanson Droptopwop Freestyle - Gucci Mane
Huh,
uh
Huh,
uh
(yeah)
Huh,
uh
(it's
Gucci)
(Once
again
I'm
locked
in
with
TP,
we
finna
make
a
hit)
Go
They
don't
wanna
see
me
on
the
top,
lotta
crabs
at
the
bottom
So
you
lucky
if
you
make
it
to
the
top
(you
lucky)
Yeah,
it
get
lonely
at
the
top,
but
I
fuck
her
from
the
back
Then
I
tell
the
bitch
to
get
on
top
(slick)
Tell
the
haters
I
won't
stop,
I'ma
let
the
top
drop
in
the
hood,
call
me
No
Top
Wop
Ridin'
in
my
vert,
no
socks,
run
up
on
Wop,
light
on,
lights
off,
get
clocked
I
don't
even
like
giving
dap,
I
don't
even
take
snap
'Cause
I'm
rich
and
a
nigga
might
snap
(I'm
rich)
They
done
took
a
nigga
out
the
trap,
but
you
can
take
the
trap
out
a
nigga
'Cause
a
nigga
can
rap
(yeah,
bitch)
Wrapping
up
work
like
burritos,
they
eat
'em
like
Fritos
Bricks
like
Dwight
at
the
free
throw
Peepin'
out
the
peephole,
looking
at
the
camera
Listen
to
the
scanner
watchin'
out
for
the
people
Still
selling
dope
like
it's
legal,
first
car
was
a
Regal
I
remember
we
was
cold,
no
heater
(hot,
hot)
That
is
well
known
for
serving
niggas,
now
they
see
me
in
the
rentals
Yeah,
the
boy
gettin'
real
Velveeta
(cheese)
Nigga
gon'
pay
but
he
weighin',
if
he
weighin'
what
I'm
weighin'
Then
the
price
does
not
get
cheaper
(I
win
it)
I
remember
hoes
used
to
hit
my
beeper
All
the
bad
hoes
now
still
hittin'
my
people
(well,
damn)
I
don't
really
need
no
features,
I
don't
like
no
leach
Don't
try
to
leach
off
me
neither
(eh)
Hear
no
evil
and
I
see
no
evil,
stretch
chinchilla
real
fur,
call
PETA
(yee)
When
you
on
top,
you
know
you
can't
fumble
(no)
Niggas
gon'
maximize
when
you
stumble
(no)
People
be
mad
surprised
that
I'm
humble
(woah)
I'm
Gucci
the
stunna
can't
wait
'til
this
summer
(it's
Gucci)
They
don't
wanna
see
me
on
the
top,
lotta
crabs
at
the
bottom
So
you
lucky
if
you
make
it
to
the
top
(you
lucky)
Yeah,
it
get
lonely
at
the
top,
but
I
fuck
her
from
the
back
Then
I
tell
the
bitch
to
get
on
top
(slick)
Tell
the
haters
I
won't
stop,
I'ma
let
the
top
drop
in
the
hood,
call
me
No
Top
Wop
Ridin'
in
my
vert,
no
socks,
run
up
on
Wop,
light
on,
lights
off,
get
clocked
They
don't
wanna
see
me
on
the
top,
lotta
crabs
at
the
bottom
So
you
lucky
if
you
make
it
to
the
top
(you
lucky)
Yeah,
it
get
lonely
at
the
top,
but
I
fuck
her
from
the
back
Then
I
tell
the
bitch
to
get
on
top
(slick)
Tell
the
haters
I
won't
stop,
I'ma
let
the
top
drop
in
the
hood,
call
me
No
Top
Wop
Ridin'
in
my
vert,
no
socks,
run
up
on
Wop,
light
on,
lights
off,
get
clocked
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