Ambjaay - Top Tier

Ima trophy she like damn yeah i love it here
She wanna fuck with a nigga cus I'm top tier
Beat the pussy from the back she all in my ear
Man it's money on the line that's what i love to hear
Balencis on my feet do you got pair
If yo talk is cheap get em out of here
We a fold him like shells at Taco Bell
I've been doing this shit way before rocawear
Pull up Maserati then get some top in there
She got body ody ody in I love it
I be getting to niggas heads like a concussions
It hit different when you got it out the muscle
I'm fighting my demons I know they after me
He heard shots then he turned to happy feet
Ima joint I get her wet she tryna tackle me
I tell her turn around yeah I'm tryna clap them cheeks
If you ain't been in my shoes then don't speak about it
It's always a hater tryna speak about me
I be thugging by my lonely like I'm Speaker Knockerz
I gotta keep going hard I know my people got me
I can't stop I won't stop I need them M&M's
Pray on Jaay down fall yeah silly them
He bag chasing he don't let shit get to him
Chrome Heart with the forces I be coming trim
Ben Frank big uchies in my face baby
She gave me top she a bopper head game crazy
I'm chasing chicken man I'm bout a check baby
And if it's wet we gone do it to the neck baby
Yeah she like that i just took her soul she asking for her life back
I'm drip down they like damn where you find that
Exclusive shit only hold up wait a moment
Holy moly buss open for a trophy
Bitch I'm dripping sauce like ravioli
She wanna fuck cus I got it on me
Gang

Ben Frank big uchies in my face baby
She gave me top she a bopper head game crazy
I'm chasing chicken man I'm bout a check baby
And if it's wet we gone do it to the neck baby

Ay it cost to live like this you hear me

Comments

  • ×