| You can catch me in a strip club, stacked up, I don’t keep 'em visible
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| Won’t see a man get thirsty cause I’m known to keep a bitch or two
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| Probably both be bisexual, I tell them chill and kick it boo
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| And never get uncomfortable these waitresses start kissing you
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| Y’all would call it birthday sex, I call it a ritual
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| If you seen it like me then I already know why y’all be miserable
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| You don’t really want no problems, cause those shooters they’re hospitable
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| And they gon grab them blockas while you try and keep it physical
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| Pool house or that guest house it don’t matter where it goes down
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| Driveway is cobblestone, garage is like a ghost town
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| I ain’t even touch 'em yet they feel like they’ve been hosed down
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| If you real then you gotta respect this shit, Gs up, hoes down
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| I’m chilling on top of the world (top of the world, top of the world)
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| Now you know all about me girl (about me girl, about me girl)
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| Tell them niggas I did it, look how I came up
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| Tell em niggas I’m with it, if they bring my name up
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| Tell em bitches I’m gone
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| Don’t be callin' my phone (phone) if it ain’t 'bout the money baby (baby…)
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| Hold up, let’s get back to my loved ones, those of y’all that been with me
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| Helped me to exorcise my demons, brought them to the gym with me
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| Probably why she text me to death like, «Joe, I got a friend wit me
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| And I’d love to eat her out while you on top, putting a limb in me»
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| Let’s get back to them things I like, let’s get back to that stripper pole
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| Let’s get back to her popping that, I ain’t even really gotta tip her though
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| It’s bonjour while I’m on tour, I mean every night, different show
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| And if you a little bit too sober, just tell me your favorite liquor, ho
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| Wait, tell me your favorite, then lick a ho
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| We them dudes you wanna get to know, cameras up no pictures though
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| Looking for them broke niggas -- don’t aim at me, there ain’t none
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| To respect my position, gotta respect where a nigga came from
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| She know I like it when her hair curled, sun dress, little bit of make up on
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| Turnpike, Parkway, either way won’t take us long
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| Hit the club, 20 minutes, deuces either way I’m gone
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| Be a fool if I stayed there wit an ass bouncing in my favorite thong
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| I came from nothing like my father was a deadbeat
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| Wasn’t for that, I don’t know if I’d say success is sweet
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| Top of the world let’s let how I sustain maintain my legacy
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| Taking a bit of my soul but won’t let it consume the rest of me
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| Now let’s get back to this paper though, every day, same shit
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| Screaming RNS for life, some of y’all don’t know that language
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| Living for you, never for them, best way to explain it is
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| I want the most because I had the least, that’s why I’m on my game, biotch |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Top Of The World , by - Joe Budden. Song from the album No Love Lost, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп