Top Dogs Izaya Tiji
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I'm not into you
[Chorus]
Boy my hunters pop ya' top off (okay lets go)
Boy my hunters pop ya' top off (okay lets go)
Boy my hunters pop ya' top off
We can't be wit' you boy we them top dogs
Shooters put in work, but they don't call off
Lil boy we just get them racks and stack em' so tall
So tall, so... (tall)
[Verse]
You live by bankroll, betta die by yo' bankroll
Lil' boy, we could put you own, know ya' money go too slow
Could turn a Honda to a Murcielago, If we go broke, lil' boy we at yo' front door
Yeah, we get money, but it no green, they will wipe ya nose
Yeah, it get hotter than a stove, yeah, money make 'em nosey
She fuck with me because I'm chosen, she wanna fuck, but I'm off four Xans
I'm with some dogs, yeah, wetter than the sea
$295 on my face, but I can't see
It ain't 'bout no money, I don't even wanna see
On a good day, I might spend 5 right on my tee
Lil' boy, you know we got sticks, yeah, split 'em into pieces
I might put Prada on my feet, or Prada on my sleeve
I'm off a Oxy, Oxy, Oxy, Oxy, she do what I say, I say, I say, I say
[Chorus]
Boy my hunters pop ya' top off (okay lets go)
Boy my hunters pop ya' top off (okay lets go)
Boy my hunters pop ya' top off
We can't be wit' you boy we them top dogs
Shooters put in work, but they don't call off
Lil boy we just get them racks and stack em' so tall
So tall, so... (tall)
[Verse]
You live by bankroll, betta die by yo' bankroll
Lil' boy, we could put you own, know ya' money go too slow
Could turn a Honda to a Murcielago, If we go broke, lil' boy we at yo' front door
Yeah, we get money, but it no green, they will wipe ya nose
Yeah, it get hotter than a stove, yeah, money make 'em nosey
She fuck with me because I'm chosen, she wanna fuck, but I'm off four Xans
I'm with some dogs, yeah, wetter than the sea
$295 on my face, but I can't see
It ain't 'bout no money, I don't even wanna see
On a good day, I might spend 5 right on my tee
Lil' boy, you know we got sticks, yeah, split 'em into pieces
I might put Prada on my feet, or Prada on my sleeve
I'm off a Oxy, Oxy, Oxy, Oxy, she do what I say, I say, I say, I say
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