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b.g. knocc out - drop the top lyrics

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all right bg what do you say?
oh ok

i drop the top
for all my b-tches
put 4g addles on my ride
i really wish a n-gg- would
i swear to god you just might die

sinking in money that’s the topic
i’m getting money till i die
i really wish a n-gg- would
i swear to god you just might die

i drop the top
that money money
laughing to the bank
i think it’s funny
so even when it rains
it’s always sunny
better watch your honey
sh-t

from the way she licking on them lips
i’m gonna have my kids
swimming in her tummy
you bet you i’m a gangsta
see that chief
i’m pulling out that hangar
she twerking naked
but i still don’t bang her
b-tch i’m about that paper

i hustle hard until i reach
a billy of that ditty dirty money
till i’m filthy
then put on all my sneakers
like pic-sso i see painting pictures
like ivy league students talking fiction

i drop the top for all my birches
put in 4g addles on my ride
i really wish a n-gg- would
i swear to god you just might die
sinking in money
that’s the topic
i’m getting money till i die
i really wish a n-gg- would
i swear to god you just might die

hey
hopped from a taxi to a bentley
a quarter bird into a pie
i mixed the soda with the cola
in 20 minutes it be dry
hey yeah i’m fresh from off that battle field
aks with banana seals
rolex with the diamond seal
touch it and she disappear

how they seen all kinda sh-t
i’m talking all kinds of rich
boo got him some foreign chicks
money making money rich
pay the food and bag of slick
push that till my cats can see
shooting till he don’t exist
west still ate a cup

i drop the top for all my b-tches
put 4g addles on my ride
i really wish a n-gg- would
i swear to god you just might die
ha
sink in the money that’s the topic
i’m getting money till i die
i really wish a n-gg- would
i swear to god you just might die

hey
i drop the top

i ride fashion and spitting plain
with the top dropped
on these homes
and i wish a n-gg- would
start tripping
pop pop pop

you gotta go
you just might
catch these hoes with your whip
let my b-tch just try to win
when i’m back and counting my cash
and scoop the rest of that stash

for my auntie house
gotta climb
just keep the whip
so fresh so clean
show me what you working with shortie
just show me what you working with shortie
and i’ll show you what’s good
let you bout
so you can catch the breeze
kinda find you when you finally win vegas
get drunk as f-ck

i drop the top
for all my b-tches
put 4g addles on my ride
i really wish a n-gg- would
i swear to god you just might die

ha
say getting money that’s the topic
i’m getting money till i die
i really wish a n-gg- would
i swear to god you just might die
i drop the top

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