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
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