Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Top Down, artist - D-LoDate of issue: 17.03.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Top Down |
| You know that I’m about my dollars |
| Don’t know how I really do this shit |
| The Benz got me sagging, I’m swaging all in my Louboutins |
| Bitches say that I’m Ludacris, I’ve been mobbing with hooligans |
| With my top down, ride with Christina Aguile |
| I’m a player, I lay her ass on a mattress |
| I beat that pussy up like that boy Cassius |
| Yeah, they go to work, bitch |
| And I ain’t proper when I say I’m on that purp shit |
| Nigga, my forty on, the thirty on |
| Sounding like a baby chopper how I’m gettin on |
| Kush got a nigga on geek mode |
| I put the fifth, never snitch, that’s a street call! |
| Pocket’s too heavy, I got bands on |
| Fifty tones down, I’m the man, ho! |
| Syrup got me sleeping like my brother ho |
| And if I’m pimping on the bitch, I don’t love her, though! |
| I came from the bottom, trying to take it to the top now |
| And ride through my city with the top down |
| With a white girl, with the top down |
| These niggas ain’t turned up, but they’re turned down! |
| Them bitches on me, the strippers on me |
| Pock-pocket's too heavy, I got bands on |
| Everything purple, I mean everything |
| From the drink, to my cup, to the Mary Jane! |
| We ain’t even got rich, how we gonnna quit |
| Plus, she know everything ahead when we on shit! |
| Old smoke twenty six to fifth with the dope whip |
| Granddaddy, twenty-six a feet, that I go for it! |
| You, you can kiss the bitch while I kiss the curb |
| Better yet, kiss the bitch while I kiss the syrup! |
| You are nothing like us, man you niggas nervous |
| I’m on deck, if you understand my literature |
| Rude boys, goddamn it, take it to the top |
| And if you can’t get it on love get it with the bop |
| Everything all good, see you haters pop |
| Please don’t misinterpret how my niggas rock |
| Where I came from is where I’m gonna be |
| Cause niggas like us is something that you don’t see |
| A whole brick, I can sip and dont OD |
| You can trust, sip ?? |
| I came from the bottom, trying to take it to the top now |
| And ride through my city with the top down |
| With a white girl, with the top down |
| These niggas ain’t turned up, but they’re turned down! |
| Them bitches on me, the strippers on me |
| Pock-pocket's too heavy, I got bands on me! |
| Everything purple, I mean everything |
| From the drink, to my cup, to the Mary Jane! |
| I gotta kick in the street like that |
| If the bitch afraid of me, you ain’t getting it back |
| Me and my niggas is living, for niggas dead are in prison |
| Baby, I’m really from Richmond, this is a? |
| city |
| Tapping bitches on the shoulder, what you’re standing in line for |
| We’re strapped up in a club like Chambo |
| Girl mode, girl mode, everything my ho |
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| everything my ho |
| Yeah I shot a dash out, better than a typo |
| Flew me in a booth, and watch a nigga go psycho |
| You’re in the presence of a player, got some dollars at me |
| Somebody talking to Janice, and she should holler at me |
| Every version dedication for my niggas |
| And motivation for bitches, it’s no supposed to be stripping |
| I told a rapper on a boat, I can tell them all |
| Popping hard, show the world you ain’t scared at all |
| I came from the bottom, trying to take it to the top now |
| And ride through my city with the top down |
| With a white girl, with the top down |
| These niggas ain’t turned up, but they’re turned down! |
| Them bitches on me, the strippers on me |
| Pock-pocket's too heavy, I got bands on me! |
| Everything purple, I mean everything |
| From the drink, to my cup, to the Mary Jane! |