Top by KAY P Lyrics

[Hook]
Drop the top
Why your girl a thot?
She gon' give me top
Sloppy top in the back seat
I like that a lot
Count my guap
Count them racks up
Yeah I like that a lot
Why you mad?
Why these niggas mad?
Cause we just at the top

[Verse]
Two door coupe with no roof top
I call that ho Robb Bank$
In my bag, money bag
You would think I robbed a bank
In L.A. with a goth bitch
Her skin white like cocaine
Give me face, give me fucking face
I put that ho in place
She in check, I just got a check
I cash it the same day
Bought Supreme, got the fucking Bape
The Gosha on the way
Bought some kicks, yeah some fucking Ricks
That's why she on my dick
Come and lick it, I just hit a lick
But that ain't none of your business
I got bitches, world record bitches
I should be in Guinness
Wait a minute, why these niggas bitches?
They so fucking pussy
Run up on me, you gon' run away
Shoot hollows at yo pussy
Need a rack, need like two racks nigga
Come and fucking book me
[Hook]
Drop the top
Why your girl a thot?
She gon' give me top
Sloppy top in the back seat
I like that a lot
Count my guap
Count them racks up
Yeah I like that a lot
Why you mad?
Why these niggas mad?
Cause we just at the top