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letra de top notch - bossman dlow

[intro]
big za, big za (skrrt, skrrt)
yoom
(beep)
all i, jit (big za)
look, dlow, big za (big za)
look

[chorus]
real n-gga (dlow), money getter, i’m the g.o.a.t., jit
big za (big za), top notch all i smoke, jit
leave me alone, don’t call my phone with that broke sh-t (n-gga)
h-ll nah, i don’t get involved in no ho sh-t (no)
i been rippin’ and runnin’ (gone)
you know i’m a hustler, i jumped out of prison and i ran that sh-t up from nothin’ (ran that sh-t up from nothin’)
my sneaky link fallin’ in love with me, she eat that d-ck up in public (that d-ck up in public)
and i ain’t no k!ller, but i know my n-ggas’ll come shoot the sh-t out you for me (rrr)

[verse]
young fly n-gga, i get big lucci, uh (racks)
i got lil’ n-ggas, they got big toolies, uh (rraow)
i know bad b-tches, they got bap coochie, uh (bap)
junkies love me, plug gon’ bring that pack to me, uh
if you trust a b-tch, you a big goofy
they say money can’t make you happy, man, them n-ggas lied, ayy (man, them n-ggas lied)
bae, how you thick as f-ck and don’t even know how to ride? ayy, ayy (don’t know how to ride)
thick b-tch, leg up, hit her from the side, ayy, ayy
i ain’t hard to find, catch me everywhere it’s live, ayy, ayy (everywhere it’s lit)
i’m k!llin’ n-ggas, put a n-gga ass in the dirt, ayy, ayy (rraow, rraow)
port salerno, 46 ave, b-tch, i’m from the merk, ayy, ayy (merk, merk city)
his old lady been f-ckin’, now his feelings hurt, ayy, ayy (he silly)
i’m f-ckin’ her from every angle, boy, i feel like kurt, uh, yeah, uh (kurt, kurt angle, yeah)
keep me out the mix, ayy (keep me out the mix)
i’m tryna get rich, ayy (yeah, yeah)
ayy, i’m hotter than grits, ayy (yeah, yeah)
shake that ass, do a split, uh (shake that ass, do a split)
let a young n-gga hit, uh (let a young n-gga f-ck)
been thuggin’ since a jit (yeah, yeah)
big za in this b-tch (big za)
[chorus]
real n-gga, money getter, i’m the g.o.a.t., jit
big za (big za), top notch all i smoke, jit
leave me alone, don’t call my phone with that broke sh-t (no)
h-ll nah, i don’t get involved in no ho sh-t
i been rippin’ and runnin’ (gone)
you know i’m a hustler, i jumped out of prison and i ran that sh-t up from nothin’ (ran that sh-t up from nothin’)
my sneaky link fallin’ in love with me, she eat that d-ck up in public (she eat that d-ck up in public)
and i ain’t no k!ller, but i know my n-ggas’ll come shoot the sh-t out you for me (rrr)

[outro]
uh, uh, uh
(skrrt)

- bossman dlow

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