Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Top Ten , by - Thouxanbanfauni. Release date: 16.12.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Top Ten |
| Baby you a baddie, I might put you in my top ten |
| Good head on her shoulders with a fatty, ain’t no option |
| Putting up with me, shitting on my nonsense |
| And I fuck with you one-thou-wow, you like a |
| Can’t fuck with dumb thottie bitches with no logic |
| Fill my bag with jewels, grow that shit and make progress |
| And I know I got a couple traits that seem toxic |
| And you also got a couple things about you, toxic |
| Got up out the hood together, we didn’t wanna' be boxed in |
| Fuck that broke shit, I put my foot down like |
| On my free time I be thinking about you daily |
| But I still keep it G, hoe don’t try to play me |
| Feel like Max B in 08' real wavy |
| Mind, space date with your bitch going crazy |
| Pimp my profile like a, like I’m pimping bitch |
| Get a big stick, A&R fifteen get your split |
| Split your wig, all headshots |
| Don’t even talk about it, after that don’t stunt me |
| Niggas be thinking that they getting one up on us, winning |
| But can’t run no one on ones because he get slam dunking |
| Baby you a baddie, I might put you in my top ten |
| Good head on her shoulders with a fatty, ain’t no option |
| Putting up with me, shitting on my nonsense |
| And I fuck with you one-thou-wow, you like a |
| Can’t fuck with dumb thottie bitches with no logic |
| Fill my bag with jewels, grow that shit and make progress |
| And I know I got a couple traits that seem toxic |
| And you also got a couple things about you, toxic |
| I just wanna' treat you like a queen, like a princess |
| Turn you to a goddess like you queen of Atlanta |
| We was in Atlanta, Magic City you was dancing |
| Ass done, titties did, baby girl enhanced them |
| And we with the blue flame, yeah she an enchantress |
| I don’t go to a jugg, I’m overprotected |
| If I see a nigga touch you the wrong way I’m gon' |
| Shit get hectic, yeah Fauni wreck shit |
| Wreck shit, wet shit |
| Fuck with me, smoke a nigga down, bless him |
| Wreck shit, wet shit |
| Got a issue we gon' bless shit |
| I ain’t like these, ain’t stressing shit |
| I can’t be no simp on that simple shit |
| You a whimp on that pimping shit |
| Get popped pussy boy, yeah Wimbledon |
| Tennis racket, big stick |
| What’s all the racket? |
| It’s that big stick |
| Niggas duck, quack em' quick |
| Nigga try my bitch, that’s a death sentence |
| Baby you a baddie, I might put you in my top ten |
| Good head on her shoulders with a fatty, ain’t no option |
| Putting up with me, shitting on my nonsense |
| And I fuck with you one-thou-wow, you like a |
| Can’t fuck with dumb thottie bitches with no logic |
| Fill my bag with jewels, grow that shit and make progress |
| And I know I got a couple traits that seem toxic |
| And you also got a couple things about you, toxic |