top down

, shout out to my thick girls, thick girls, you tha shit girl, shit girl, with them hips girl, hips girl, got a mixed girl with curls, got me a rich girl with pearls, neither one is cooking better than my big girl, big girl, come get this dick girl, dick girl, better come quick girl, quick girl, i like girls who come with girls and i like girls who fuck with girls, it's too easy, i'm too steezy, drinking fiji, watching tv, i been nice since bebe cece winans, girls pee pee when we be rhyming, you see me i'm rocking diamonds, grit my teeth, yea i be grinding, p-a-c see we be shining, 2-seater bitch, we reclining, top down, armor all'd up, got that brown up in my cup, got that bomb fired up, drop that breitling for the hublot, boy i got nothing but time, and i tell her mom to keep her cat, till i show my dick what's on her mind, lemme get that head! lemme get that head!, girl i need that head, screaming inglewood forever, i sip that purple and bleed that red, niggas know wassup, these girls wanna fuck with me, i'm on that same shit, crooked or call me mr. never-seen-with-the-same-bitch, swear i had on polo out in soho smoking skunk, and i had 4 hoes in that 4-door with my.44 in the trunk, underground niggas, independent getting checks tho, boy i spit that sick shit, flow like i got strep throat, duke and pac divvy, we get busy, get the bidness, baby girl you in the presence of the king: bear witness, top down, yeah i'm the man, i'm from la, i got that juice and i got a plan, girls just hop in i drop the roof, we can get a tan, so when you see me, i'll be speeding like a demon, with my head out the window screaming: top down!, i got a hundred dollars on me, finna head straight to the store, smoking on that headband, it goes straight to your skull, lincoln continental flow, player player, these niggas finna hate, and that list is gonna be long, just been in my chromosome, home alone, corvette's your rolling stone, zip boy fresh they know they wrong, and i got guess in my cologne, she be guessing wrong, when niggas cut you short, make sure your checks is long, it's that upper eschelon, rambo with ammo. fat boy shit, had them niggas rocking camo, cold-blooded mammal but the bitches keep me warm, they only doing shit that they seen in a song, i don't got nothing to prove, been stack bucks since i left school, these hoes say i think i'm to cool, but i guess some girls get fooled, cause this young nigga that do, riding around with my crew, wanna way to pay for more dudes, that's my day to day, my swag sayin' i'm best, the streets sayin' i'm next, excuse me if i flex, i just do my thing in my own zone, always wait for the right time, my main chick got a real nigga, she know i got guidelines, homeboy i'm on tour, in a hotel, tryin' to make more, do 60 shows, nigga that's the goal, if you can't tell we livin' well, you should put your hand up for me, pants 340, you should do it too girl, ya man suck don't he, throw the alley oop, might throw it back, then i probably,