Top Down (feat. Casey Veggies & Skeme)

Shout out to my thick girls, thick girls
 You tha shit girl, shit girl
 With them hips girl, hips girl
 Got a mixed girl with curls
 Got me a rich girl with pearls
 Neither one is cooking better than my big girl, big girl
 Come get this dick girl, dick girl
 Better come quick girl, quick girl
 I like girls who come with girls and I like girls who fuck with girls
 It's too easy, I'm too steezy
 Drinking Fiji, watching TV
 I been nice since BeBe CeCe Winans
 Girls pee pee when we be rhyming
 You see me I'm rocking diamonds
 Grit my teeth,
 yea I be grinding
 P-A-C see we be shining
 2-seater bitch, we reclining
 Top down, armor all'd up
 Got that brown up in my cup
 Got that bomb fired up
 Drop that Breitling for the Hublot
 Boy I got nothing but time
 And I tell her momma And I tell her momma to keep her cat
 Till I show my dick what's on her mind
 Lemme get that head! Lemme get that head!
 Girl I need that head
 Screaming Inglewood forever
 I sip that purple and bleed that red
 Niggas know wassup, these girls wanna fuck with me
 I'm on that same shit
 Crooked
 or call me Mr. Never-Seen-With-The-Same-Bitch
 Swear I had on Polo
 out in Soho smoking skunk
 And I had 4 hoes in that 4-door with my .44 in my trunk
 Underground niggas, independent getting checks though
 Boy I spit that sick shit,
 flow like I got strep throat
 Pac Divvy
 we get busy, get the bidness
 Baby girl you in the presence of the kings, bear witness
 Top down, yeah I'm the man
 I'm from LA, I got that juice and I got a plan
 Girls just hop in I drop the roof
 We can get a tan
 So when you see me, I'll be speeding like a demon
 With my head out the window screaming: top down!
 I got a hundred dollars on me
 Finna head straight to the store
 Smoking on that headband, it goes straight to your skull
 Lincoln Continental flow
 , player player Romey Rome
 These niggas finna hate, and that list is gonna be long
 Just been in my chromosome
 (?),
 Home Alone
 Corvettes and rolling stones
 Them boys fresh they know they wrong
 And I got guess in my cologne
 She be guessing wrong
 When niggas cut you short,
 make sure your checks is long
 This that upper echelon, Rambo with ammo
 Fat boy shit, had them niggas rocking camo
 Cold-blooded mammal but the bitches keep me warm
 They only doing shit that they seen us on
 [Casey Veggies]
 I don't got nothing to prove
 Been stack bucks since I left school
 These hoes say I think I'm to cool
 But I guess some girls get fooled
 I'm this young nigga that do
 Riding around with my crew
 Wanna way to pay for more dudes
 That's my day today, (?)
 My swag sayin' I'm best
 The streets sayin' I'm next
 Excuse me if I flex
 I just do my thing in my own zone
 Always wait for the right time
 My main chick got a real nigga
 She know I got guidelines
 Homeboy I'm on tour
 In a hotel, tryin' to make more
 Do 60 shows, nigga that's the goal
 If you can't tell we livin' well
 You should put your hand up for me, pants 340
 You should do it too girl, ya man suck don't he
 throw the alley oop
 Might throw it back
 Then I probably