Top Drop
(专辑: Boss Of All Bosses - 2009)
[Chorus:] Got the
damn top Got the
damn top drop Got the
Got the
damn top drop, top drop, top drop Got the
damn top Got the
damn top drop Got the
Got the
damn top drop, top drop, top drop Got the
damn top Got the
damn top drop Got the
Got the
damn top drop, top drop, top drop Got the
damn top Got the
damn top drop Got the
Got the
damn top drop, top drop, top drop [Verse 1:] For you jackers that's hatin Run up try to rob yeahh bitch I'm a
be waitin In the
country see me skatin On my chrome lookin good You fuck with my bitch and I'm a
shoot up ya hood Still leather and the
wood that's tradition down in texas Roll Cadillac we don't fuck with no Lexus Bitch by my side in my ride lookin lovely Pour up out the
paint we ain't sippin on no bubbly Screwed tape loud while I'm swangin by the
crowd And& the
dro got me how it feel like I'm in a
cloud I'm a
H-Town nigga. Reppin for P.A.T. Big Hawk, DJ Screw, Big Moe and Pimp C
I'm a
Shine for my city fuck them haters talkin down So holla at a
nigga when you see me walkin round 07 was a
hard one but I
can be found In my slab puffin pounds tryna take away my frown And I... [Chorus] [Verse 2: Paul Wall] I
got my mind on my money and my glock in my hand Grindin hard, paper stackin tryna follow the
plan Pullin, gloss and steams chasin million dollar dreams Livin the
thug life I
get it by any means When times get hard I
got no one to hold me down So I
ride with the
top down and cruise around town The
boppers in line; cause I
been known to be a
slab rider Comin down clean, marchin like a
freedom fighter When you ride 4's patna stay strapped The
gone catch ya at the
light and put one in ya cap See I
keep it in my lap; I
ain't slippin for none I
ain't got sprayed by any but homie I
ain't done I'm bout to raise a
truck and drop a
couple of screens I'm thinkin... ?... with bout 4-15's See the
leather is perforated; them boys gone sho hate it My slab is undisputed I'm the
number one rated With my Top Drop [Chorus] [Verse 3:] While they waitin on me to fall; I'm a
still stand tall Ball hard in the
mall I
been shinin for a
while; haters ya in denial Since back in 9
-8 I
been wreckin freestyles With spit lines that'll put a
smile on ya child And do a
song that'll make the
hood go wild The
flow versatile; When they hear it they like wow That boy got talent yeah I
like your style. But uhhh No pressure; don't let the
bullshit stress ya A... ?
with somebody test ya God bless ya Ya Grind lesser; ya shine lesser Ya win when you don't let this material shit impress ya Insides like a
dresser; woodgrain on the
dash My motto; Fuck pain put my name on the
cash I
used to wish and dream I
could swang on the
glass Now cars, clothes, & hoes is a
thang of the
past And I... Got the
damn top Got the
damn top drop Got the
Got the
damn top drop, top drop, top drop Got the
damn top Got the
damn top drop Got the
Got the
damn top drop, top drop, top drop Got the
damn top Got the
damn top drop Got the
Got the
damn top drop, top drop, top drop Got the
damn top Got the
damn top drop Got the
Got the
damn top drop Got my glock Clocked.