Top Opp

I be cruising down the street in my drop top Smoking with the bros on a hot block Ya Bitch dying for the call, she wanna pop up But we ain't picking up no phone she a top opp I be cruising down the street in my drop top Smoking with the bros on a hot block Ya Bitch dying for the call, she wanna pop up But we ain't picking up no phone she a top opp She be thinking that she popping on the newwww waveeeee Bitch you out of line it's a newwww dayyyy Ya boyfriend blowing up ya phone like wyd bae While she sucking on the rock on a Tuesday She be sucking and twerking and making it right for a nigga like me I get to the bag and stack up the cheddar and spend it all on the supreme I gas up ya Bitch, lie to her twice and make her think it was a dream While I'm in the foreign, fucking her friend, living my life as a king Bitch I told it's a mother fucking new day Fucking with the gods of the new wave Get the gang together; start a new rage And we gon, and we gon, yeaaaaaaa I be cruising down the street in my drop top Smoking with the bros on a hot block Ya Bitch dying for the call, she wanna pop up But we ain't picking up no phone she a top opp I be cruising down the street in my drop top Smoking with the bros on a hot block Ya Bitch dying for the call, she wanna pop up But we ain't picking up no phone she a top opp Yeah she a top opp Yeah you a top opp Yeah she a... Yeah...