Izaya Tiji - Top Dogs lyrics
[Izaya Tiji - Top Dogs lyrics]
I'm not into you
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)
You live by bankroll
Betta die by yo' bankroll
Lil boy we could put you own, nah
You 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 not green
They will wipe ya nose yea
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 a 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 Oxy, Oxy, Oxy, Oxy, she do
What I say, I say, I say, i say
Lil boy them hunters pop ya' top off, yeah
Lil boy them hunters pop ya' top off, yeah
Lil boy them hunters pop ya' top off
Them hunnas yeah
Lil boy them hunters pop ya' top off, yeah
Lil boy them hunters pop ya' top off, yeah
Lil boy them hunters pop ya' top off
Them hunnas yeah
And we can't fuck wit' you we them top dogs
We let them hunters pop ya' top off
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)
You live by bankroll
Betta die by yo' bankroll
Lil boy we could put you own, nah
You 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 not green
They will wipe ya nose yea
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 a 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 Oxy, Oxy, Oxy, Oxy, she do
What I say, I say, I say, i say
Lil boy them hunters pop ya' top off, yeah
Lil boy them hunters pop ya' top off, yeah
Lil boy them hunters pop ya' top off
Them hunnas yeah
Lil boy them hunters pop ya' top off, yeah
Lil boy them hunters pop ya' top off, yeah
Lil boy them hunters pop ya' top off
Them hunnas yeah
And we can't fuck wit' you we them top dogs
We let them hunters pop ya' top off