[Intro: Chris Ward]
[?], do a little somethin'
You sit on top [?]
You know how it be
[Verse 1: Chris Ward]
Well, I'm sittin' on top of the world
Drippin', drape, [?], candy paint with a swirl
Pickin' up boppers, scoopin' [?]
Watch me come down with my wood grain, on choppers
Lookin' real good from my hood, it's understood
This is Lil D and these haters wish they could
Knock me off my game, I'm grippin' on grain
Puttin' haters in they grave [?]
On the mane, I ain't trippin', syrup, I be sippin'
Leanin' on a mothafuckin' switch while I'm pimpin'
Callin' up these hoes, ridin' on vogues
Lil D actin' bad, foreign clothes
Got Versace, hoes watch me
Watch me come down, [?]
[?] back in the game, I'm grippin' grain
Lil D causin' pain, haters' goin' insane
Now I'm finna look real good
Chris talkin' 'bout grippin' on this wood
You wanna talk down on some mothafuckin' hater
Or you wanna look good choppin' on some fuckin' gators
Sittin' on top
Had to ride flip-flop, ridin' drip-drop
In the, hit the [?] boulevard
This is Chris Ward and you know I'm from the north
Ridin' to the what, headin' to the classic
Draped like a casket, man, I brought the tragic
Had to hit you up one time, let my top down
My bubble eyes shine, my seats dip, recline
Blades choppin', hoes still boppin'
I'm on the boulevard and you see I'm still shoppin'
'Cause it, it ain't no stoppin', I'm still up
Hit the boulevard, the trunk popped up
And I'm smokin', yeah, you know I'm loc-in'
Hit the boulevard and the weed got me chokin'
But I'm well-relaxed, sittin' sideways on the highways
Ejected high [?], poppin' Friday [?]
[?]
Comin' on down in my candy red tart
[?] green, I popped up on the scene
[?] sittin' in the limousine
And I'm still pimpin', people still [?]
Comin' down, yeah, the hoes be peepin'
Lookin' at a nigga, [?]
I done copped clean, squeezin' on the trigger
Big boy chrome to your dome, I represent the Stone
'96 big body, man, what's goin' on?
I'm ridin' far, I'm ridin' long, this shit don't stop
I'm ridin' flip-flop and I'm in the drip-drop
Hip-hop what I die for
I might fly for a milli'
And come on down and get in it
Let me wreck [?], I might be bumpin'
Comin' on down on the boulevard thumpin'
Yes, I'm knockin', hoes still jockin'
Doors is unlockin', roof might be poppin'
Up to the top, this shit don't stop
Man, what's up? Had to holler at the pop
[?] at the fuckin' shop
Fade a nigga up, cut a little off the top
I'm hollerin' at [?]
I'm hollerin' at the [?]
What's up [?]?
[?], do a little somethin'
You sit on top [?]
You know how it be
[Verse 1: Chris Ward]
Well, I'm sittin' on top of the world
Drippin', drape, [?], candy paint with a swirl
Pickin' up boppers, scoopin' [?]
Watch me come down with my wood grain, on choppers
Lookin' real good from my hood, it's understood
This is Lil D and these haters wish they could
Knock me off my game, I'm grippin' on grain
Puttin' haters in they grave [?]
On the mane, I ain't trippin', syrup, I be sippin'
Leanin' on a mothafuckin' switch while I'm pimpin'
Callin' up these hoes, ridin' on vogues
Lil D actin' bad, foreign clothes
Got Versace, hoes watch me
Watch me come down, [?]
[?] back in the game, I'm grippin' grain
Lil D causin' pain, haters' goin' insane
Now I'm finna look real good
Chris talkin' 'bout grippin' on this wood
You wanna talk down on some mothafuckin' hater
Or you wanna look good choppin' on some fuckin' gators
Sittin' on top
Had to ride flip-flop, ridin' drip-drop
In the, hit the [?] boulevard
This is Chris Ward and you know I'm from the north
Ridin' to the what, headin' to the classic
Draped like a casket, man, I brought the tragic
Had to hit you up one time, let my top down
My bubble eyes shine, my seats dip, recline
Blades choppin', hoes still boppin'
I'm on the boulevard and you see I'm still shoppin'
'Cause it, it ain't no stoppin', I'm still up
Hit the boulevard, the trunk popped up
And I'm smokin', yeah, you know I'm loc-in'
Hit the boulevard and the weed got me chokin'
But I'm well-relaxed, sittin' sideways on the highways
Ejected high [?], poppin' Friday [?]
[?]
Comin' on down in my candy red tart
[?] green, I popped up on the scene
[?] sittin' in the limousine
And I'm still pimpin', people still [?]
Comin' down, yeah, the hoes be peepin'
Lookin' at a nigga, [?]
I done copped clean, squeezin' on the trigger
Big boy chrome to your dome, I represent the Stone
'96 big body, man, what's goin' on?
I'm ridin' far, I'm ridin' long, this shit don't stop
I'm ridin' flip-flop and I'm in the drip-drop
Hip-hop what I die for
I might fly for a milli'
And come on down and get in it
Let me wreck [?], I might be bumpin'
Comin' on down on the boulevard thumpin'
Yes, I'm knockin', hoes still jockin'
Doors is unlockin', roof might be poppin'
Up to the top, this shit don't stop
Man, what's up? Had to holler at the pop
[?] at the fuckin' shop
Fade a nigga up, cut a little off the top
I'm hollerin' at [?]
I'm hollerin' at the [?]
What's up [?]?
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