Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Top 5 , by - Kap G. Song from the album no kap, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 13.09.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Top 5 |
| Ran me up a check, I used have nothin' |
| She gon' come and suck me 'til I’m numb |
| Good brain like she student of the month |
| She say that that money make her cum |
| Ooh, she drop dead gorgeous |
| Crop top Porsches, drop top Forgis |
| Tryna dodge police, top five gorgeous |
| Icebox stonies, yeah I got it on me, mmh |
| Yeah from rags to riches, met the baddest bitches |
| Say they best friends and I had 'em kissin', I like nasty women |
| We got perkies if you want that, she on that |
| If she bad you know I want that, but I can’t raw that, mmh (no) |
| Don’t assume that I’m your boo, mmh |
| Baby lose the attitude, mmh |
| I refuse to be a fool, mmh (ayy) |
| Thought we was cool, what’s up with you, mmh (uh-uh) |
| Yeah you a hottie, but I know you thottie, mmh (I do) |
| Might throw a party, but you not invited, mmh (your crew) |
| Look at my army, swear it look like Follies, mmh (they too lit) |
| That thang poppin', swear it’s like hydrolics, mmh (Kap G) |
| Ran me up a check, I used have nothin' |
| She gon' come and suck me 'til I’m numb |
| Good brain like she student of the month |
| She say that that money make her cum |
| Ooh, she drop dead gorgeous |
| Crop top Porsches, drop top Forgis |
| Tryna dodge police, top five gorgeous |
| Icebox stonies, yeah I got it on me, mmh |
| Walk down on it, yeah, yeah |
| Nigga think he got me, that’s a dead homie, yeah |
| Pop out with that thirty, hold on, uh, fuck a fed homie |
| I be on it early, hold on, hey, I got bread homie |
| Why my cup so dirty, yeah, I go 730, yeah |
| Fuckin' on his thot, man come get this bitch, come hurry, yeah |
| I be on the block posted up with that lil thirty, ooh |
| Ice all on my watch, yeah my right wrist so damn blurry, ooh, ooh |
| Run that check up, it’s a derby, ooh, yeah |
| Bentley coupe, yeah, cost a birdie, yeah, yeah |
| Forgiato, no no you can’t curve me, uh, yeah |
| Beatin' up that pack, give it no mercy |
| Ran me up a check, I used have nothin' |
| She gon' come and suck me 'til I’m numb |
| Good brain like she student of the month |
| She say that that money make her cum |
| Ooh, she drop dead gorgeous |
| Crop top Porsches, drop top Forgis |
| Tryna dodge police, top five gorgeous |
| Icebox stonies, yeah I got it on me, mmh |