Top Of The World (feat. Kirko Bangz)

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You can catch me in a strip club, stacked up, I don't keep em visible
 Won't see a man get thirsty cause I'm known to keep a bitch or two
 Probably both be bisexual, I tell them chill and kick it boo
 And never get uncomfortable these waitresses start kissing you
 Y'all would call it birthday sex, I call it a ritual
 If you seen it like me then I already know why y'all be miserable
 You don't really want no problems, cause those shooters they're hospitable
 And they gon grab them blockers while you try and keep it physical
 Pool house or that guest house it don't matter where it goes down
 Driveway is cobblestone, garage is like a ghost town
 I ain't even touch em yet they feel like they've been hosed down
 If you real then you gotta respect this shit, Gs up, hoes down
 I'm chilling on top of the world
 (top of the world, top of the world)
 Now you know all about me girl
 (about me girl, about me girl)
 Tell them niggas I did it, look how I came up
 Tell em niggas I'm with it, if they bring my name up
 Tell em bitches I'm gone,
 Don't be callin' my phone (phone)
 if it ain't 'bout the money baby (baby...)
 Hold up, let's get back to my loved ones, those of y'all that been with me
 Helped me to exercise my demons, brought them to the gym with me
 Probably why she text me to death like "Joe I got a friend wit me
 And I'd love to eat her out while you on top????????"
 Let's get back to those things I like, let's get back to that stripper pole
 Let's get back to her popping that, I ain't even really gotta tip her though
 It's bonjour while I'm on tour, I mean every night, different show
 And if you a little bit too sober, just tell me your favorite liquor, ho
 Wait, tell me your favorite, then lick a ho
 We them dudes you wanna get to know, cameras up no pictures though
 Looking for them broke niggas,???????????
 To respect my position gotta respect where a nigga came from
 I'm chilling on top of the world
 (top of the world, top of the world)
 Now you know all about me girl
 (about me girl, about me girl)
 Tell them niggas I did it, look how I came up
 Tell em niggas I'm with it, if they bring my name up
 Tell em bitches I'm gone,
 Don't be callin' my phone (phone)
 if it ain't 'bout the money baby (baby...)
 She know I like it when her hair curled, sun dress, little bit of make up on
 Turnpike, parkway, either way won't take us long
 Hit the club, 20 minutes, deuces either way I'm gone
 Be a fool if I stayed there wit an ass bouncing in my favorite thong
 I came from nothing like my father was a deadbeat
 Wasn't for that I don't know if I'd say success is sweet
 Top of the world let's let how I sustain maintain my legacy
 Taking a bit of my soul but won't let it consume the rest of me
 Now let's get back to this paper though, every day, same shit
 Screaming RNS for life, some of y'all don't know that language
 Living for you, never for them, best way to explain it is
 I want the most because I had the least, that's why I'm on my game, biotch
 I'm chilling on top of the world
 (top of the world, top of the world)
 Now you know all about me girl
 (about me girl, about me girl)
 Tell them niggas I did it, look how I came up
 Tell em niggas I'm with it, if they bring my name up
 Tell em bitches I'm gone,
 Don't be callin' my phone (phone)
 if it ain't 'bout the money baby (baby...)
 

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Duration
03:47
Key
3
Tempo
80 BPM

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