| Kid Classic
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| Right back at 'em like that, let’s go
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| I be super faded, head be in another galaxy
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| Mind up in the clouds, could give a fuck about your gravity
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| I be paper chasing, ain’t no bitch getting that bag from me
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| Bitch so glad we made it, that’s a seven figure salary
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| Manoeuvres be smooth like I’m skating
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| Team be on point like formation
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| My spot is as solid as pavement
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| The queen of this shit, no debating
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| I said it and did it like told you so (told you so)
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| Been on the road, so you hoes should know (hoes should know)
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| Kush in my system, you know the deal
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| I just blow hoe, I over blow
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| Pass me the flame, shit on the game so much, soul left a stain
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| Shit ain’t really been the same since I came
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| I be repping, moving, doing my thang
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| Haters snoozing, I’m finessing the game
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| We the movement, see my new shit it bang
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| Bitches hate me so they speak on my name
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| Circle got a couple shooter, will aim
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| Everything, bitch I want everything
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| I be on the road switching every lane (every lane)
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| I be with the crew on some gang shit (gang shit)
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| Getting to the bag, same shit
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| Same bitch came from the dirt (from the dirt), with the work (with the work),
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| til it work
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| I ain’t ever had to show 'em what was under my skirt
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| I’m the queen, don’t it hurt
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| Everything, I am top notch (top notch)
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| Only gunning for the top spot (top spot)
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| Dope bitch with a crock-pot (crock-pot)
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| I’m connected like a hotspot (hotspot)
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| Everything I’m eyeing, top notch (top notch)
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| Still got the city on lock, lock (lock, lock)
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| Hoes mad that they not hot (not hot)
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| Time ran out, stop watch (stop watch)
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| Wait, hold up I got the recipe (recipe)
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| Hijack the game so successfully (successfully)
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| Don’t fuck with these fake hoes especially (especially)
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| Bitches be talking about street, must be sesame (sesame)
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| You bitches just puppets to me and mine (me and mine)
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| Ain’t touching nothing for me and mine (me and mine)
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| Illiterate bitches can’t read a sign (read a sign)
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| Can’t sit at my table at eating time (at eating time)
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| Feasting one (feasting on), uncaged and straight beasting on (beasting on)
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| Momma ain’t raise no fool, been ahead of my class so I told 'em «Fuck school»
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| But I got the last laugh, I ain’t follow they rules
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| I ain’t settle for shit, I made my own moves
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| Now a boss bitch on, I could do what I choose
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| Racking up wins, while these silly hoes lose, woo, woo
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| Lil Debbie call me queen for sure
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| Roll a tree and kill your dreams for smoke
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| Run the game, don’t even need a spoke
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| Run the game, don’t even need a coat
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| Catch me in the street and bitch I’m fly
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| Crossing all my T’s and dot my I’s
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| Always down to kush to keep me high
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| Hater bitch is steady telling lies
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| Lies, lies, real
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| Men lie, women lie, motherfucking numbers don’t
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| And Debbie don’t grind, ain’t heard a fucking dumber quote
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| Cause Debbie been dope, like a kush cloud blunt smoke
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| So I’ma keep it jumping like a six-four hundred spoke
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| Everything, I am top notch (top notch)
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| Only gunning for the top spot (top spot)
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| Dope bitch with a crock-pot (crock-pot)
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| I’m connected like a hotspot (hotspot)
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| Everything I’m eyeing, top notch (top notch)
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| Still got the city on lock, lock (lock, lock)
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| Hoes mad that they not hot (not hot)
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| Time ran out, stop watch (stop watch) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Top Notch , by - Lil Debbie. Song from the album I’m The Rapper He’s The Producer, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп