Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song On Top, artist - Emilio Rojas.
Date of issue: 25.06.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
On Top |
Yeah, and we back on top |
Bad bitch, she down to ride, I said «Girl get that ass on top» |
I’m about my bread, cash or stock |
And we can’t be stopped, 'til we back on top |
Yeah, and we back on top |
Got a bad bitch, she down to ride, I said «Girl, get that ass on top» |
I’m about my bread, cash or stock |
And we can’t be stopped, 'til we back on top |
Waking up in the morning with sleep in my eyes |
Like I gotta hustle, I need to provide |
And my sister just had her a baby and she could have died |
But she survived, and I feel so blessed |
And I feel so blessed, and I feel so blessed |
Haven’t even been in arguments with my ex |
And my goddamn text, so there ain’t no stress |
Uptown with a new bitch, like, man that chick so fine |
I don’t wanna strap up, I don’t wanna pull out |
All I really wanna bust, and sleep inside, right |
I ain’t ready for a family, so Plan B is Plan A |
Yeah I ain’t really with the politics, but I’ll fundraise like a campaign |
And no handshakes, and no crooked cats, fuck that, no looking back |
My girls look like Taz’s angels, your girls just look like Taz |
I’mma live life fast, got the whole team with me |
And if you my fam you can have my kiddies |
Yeah, and we back on top |
Bad bitch, she down to ride, I said «Girl get that ass on top» |
I’m about my bread, cash or stock |
And we can’t be stopped, 'til we back on top |
Yeah, and we back on top |
Got a bad bitch, she down to ride, I said «Girl, get that ass on top» |
I’m about my bread, cash or stock |
And we can’t be stopped, 'til we back on top |
We gonna pass your spot, get back on top |
Float out of this world like an astronaut |
Think that’s gon' stop? |
Nah |
Did you broke your clock? |
Game on lock |
Don’t show no block |
jeans and some polo socks |
Dick look like it’s Robocop |
Niggas wanna hate, do as you please |
I ain’t worried about a fake |
Ground touch, squeeze out the room, out the safe |
Calm as a breeze cause my goons in the place |
Pretty young thing tryna move to the states |
She love me, yeah, yeah, no really though |
Shout my nigga Emilio, reppin' for his city bro |
Uh, I’m from Afghanistan, none these niggas stand a chance |
Shooting like a camera man, they don’t do the hand to hand |
I’m just tryna keep the peace, why they gotta feed the beast? |
Throw me up a three and speak, every time you see the team |
Yeah, and we back on top |
Bad bitch, she down to ride, I said «Girl get that ass on top» |
I’m about my bread, cash or stock |
And we can’t be stopped, 'til we back on top |
Yeah, and we back on top |
Got a bad bitch, she down to ride, I said «Girl, get that ass on top» |
I’m about my bread, cash or stock |
And we can’t be stopped, 'til we back on top |