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Top shelf shit, you know I gotta have it
Top shelf shit is really
Aye, coast-to-coast type shit
Yea
I am all about a check, Verizon
The pain in my neck because of the diamonds
Dracarys in the booth, spittin' fire
My nigga gon' chop the track, HI-YA
Hoes in the club, get beside us
They pull out the mirror and do the white stuff
Liquor in the cup, open my mind up
Somewhere in the cut is where you find us, yea
Rollin' nine-deep, five matte black Chevys
Puffin' unleaded
Forty-five guys with they heads in the heavens
We don't know defeat, we don't ever order pedis
I can buy the bitch if I insert the chip
I can buy the broad with the swipe of a card
I'ma flip her ass like a trap card, no
I'ma flip that bitch like Gabby gettin' golds
She gon' flip the dick like a patty on the stove
I met her at the Grove, went back to the crib, twin mattress on the floor
And she was kinda thick so it didn't fit us both
And she ain't had no TV so I made her watch semen
And that's how it goes skeet on her nose
When she pass out grab my keys and my clothes
Sneak out the door and delete her out my phone
I'm a fuckin' player, baby welcome to the pros
I bet you ain't know, yeh, I bet you ain't know
That I was a player, baby welcome to the pros
Feelin' like bounty, I been on a roll
Walk into the show, here we go
I am all about a check, Verizon
The pain in my neck because of the diamonds
Dracarys in the booth, spittin' fire
My nigga gon' chop the track, HI-YA
Hoes in the club, get beside us
They pull out the mirror and do the white stuff
Liquor in the cup, open my mind up
Somewhere in the cut is where you find us, yea
Yeah, sleepin' is a luxury that I cannot afford
Gettin' fucked up is somethin' I cannot avoid
And just so you know, I only drink because of you
Searchin' for somebody who can never fill your shoes
Vodka for my problems, rum for the fun
Gin for my sins, and tequila just because
Add a little Sprite and Blue Curacao
I'm done for the night, motherfucker, adios
I'ma hit you up to see if you miss me
I don't do hookah, that shit make me dizzy
Slide in the Hooters to look at some titties
One sweet Tennessee tea for my kidneys
I ain't really friendly, I know they have to get me
Flame in my hand, turn a bitch nigga crispy
I do not recommend you try us
Gotta represent, rollin' with the set
I am all about a check, Verizon
The pain in my neck because of the diamonds
Dracarys in the booth, spittin' fire
My nigga gon' chop the track, HI-YA
Hoes in the club, get beside us
They pull out the mirror and do the white stuff
Liquor in the cup, open my mind up
Somewhere in the cut is where you find us, yea