Top

Dinero! (DineroGold)

(Pipe That Shit Up TNT)
(Trey Made This Beat)

They in here sending off shots
We trynna take of his top
He got hit with the mop
He got popped, got bopped
Stay with a stick like chop
He seeing lights like cop
In all black like swat
In all black, no ops

I’m with my niggas they rolling
Stay with a stick like they strolling
He get smoked for trolling
Niggas be watching, patrolling

This gone leave you frozen
This gone cause commotion
This gone cause explosions
Now let me pray, devotion

They in here sending off shots
We trynna take of his top
He got hit with the mop
He got popped, got bopped
Stay with a stick like chop
He seeing lights like cop
In all black like swat
In all black, no ops

They in here sending off shots
We trynna take of his top
He got hit with the mop
He got popped, got bopped
Stay with a stick like chop
He seeing lights like cop
In all black like swat
In all black, no ops

I’m with my niggas they rolling
Stay with a stick like they strolling
He get smoked for trolling
Niggas be watching, patrolling

Baked potato, it’s loaded
I fucked his bitch, I’m bogus
I took his bitch, she stolen
I’m, Dinero Tha Poet

I’m, Dinero Tha Poet
Dinero Tha Menace
The Nappy Head Bandit

Keep a drum like cannon
I’m from the bottom Buchanan

I’m, Dinero Tha Poet
Dinero Tha Menace
Dinero John Madden

In my zone like madden
Life hard, I’m damaged

Creeping thru’ the night with my heater this bitch a Nina, aye
Heart cold like a freezer, told that bitch that ion need her, aye
High as fuck like Peter, I might meet the reaper, aye
My flow sick like a fever, I’m booming like a speaker, aye

I’m not just a dreamer
Bout my green like Cesar
Flow hot like lil Cesars
Come and get a feature
Spot an opp, we sweep ‘em
She a bird can’t tweet her
I’m an unknown creature
In the cut jeepers creeper, aye

They in here sending off shots
We trynna take of his top
He got hit with the mop
He got popped, got bopped
Stay with a stick like chop
He seeing lights like cop
In all black like swat
In all black, no ops

They in here sending off shots
We trynna take of his top
He got hit with the mop
He got popped, got bopped
Stay with a stick like chop
He seeing lights like cop
In all black like swat
In all black, no ops

You know that my mind gone
My head up in this stereo foam
Spot an op, we get ‘em gone
Spot an op, we send ‘em home

No this not that Vlone
Me and broke niggas don’t get alone
Got this weight on my back
I’m the one everybody count on, aye

Send my bitch in his dm
Trynna get the drop to e ‘em, uh uh
We get em gone by the p.m
His mama ain’t gone see ‘em, uh uh

Reaper, you gone meet ‘em
Reaper, you gone see ‘em
Reaper, come and get ‘em
Reaper, come and spill ‘em, aye

He first on the list, chosen
Hope out, bang, Derozon
I got arms, they swollen
I got arms, they open

This gone leave you frozen
This gone cause commotion
This gone cause explosions
Now let me pray, devotion

Nigga fuck tha ops
But this is not Deep Sea
Keep an f&n for them niggas who envy me
He claim that he want smoke
Told ‘em come match with me
If I up this Glock, best believe I’ma make it sing

They in here sending off shots
We trynna take of his top
He got hit with the mop
He got popped, got bopped
Stay with a stick like chop
He seeing lights like cop
In all black like swat
In all black, no ops

They in here sending off shots
We trynna take of his top
He got hit with the mop
He got popped, got bopped
Stay with a stick like chop
He seeing lights like cop
In all black like swat
In all black, no ops

Trivia about the song Top by Dinero! (DineroGold)

When was the song “Top” released by Dinero! (DineroGold)?
The song Top was released in 2020, on the album “Mood Swings”.

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