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letra de on top - dominique xavier

[chorus]
all of my diamonds impeccable
all of my weed men credible
she swallowing me like i’m edible (i’m on top huh)
and baby rare like the mona lisa
heat your -ss up like a frozen pizza
ordered the hit i ain’t wanna meet you (it don’t stop nah)
i’m fly than a b-tch and it ain’t designer
look down on a hoe like i’m brittany griner
you paying a fee if you get inside her (i’m on top huh)
i’m slamming the hammer you outta order
hand me the candle i’m bout to torch it
the mantle dismantled i’m sorry for you (it don’t stop yeah)

[verse 1]
a lot of b-tch n-gg-s wanna hold me down
fronted on back then wanna know me now
call on the lord got the holy crown
call on the sword i’ma gun you down
start with the lead i’ma run you down
p-ssy -ss n-gg- you is not no threat
throwing up gang that is not your set
dre like “nique that is not your best”
so i come right back
with a night scope sitting on my strap
million dollar b-tch sitting on my lap
i ain’t from the a don’t say “no cap”
my record is clean
my urine is not, that prometh and codeine
tour in a drop that’s a method for dreams
injecting your lean a method for fiends
i write as i flow
as tight as i flow
i’m fighting a ghost
2pac with the rope
you n-gg-s admire me taking your notes
i make it look easy i can’t even coast
i humbled myself i can’t even boast
getting dripped on by the rain with your coat
getting dipped on for a play with your folks
dope stepped on don’t play with your nose

[verse 2]
pull up stop
got a few bands in the pillow top
you ain’t doing sh-t with that lil ol’ watch
heard you do work with the good ol’ cops
i won’t fold
i’m on beans and i’m on go
i’m on lean i’m not on dro
i’m on scene but i don’t post
she get a picture then she wanna leave
she get to pushing i’m pulling her weave
she get to gushing we very discreet
lean got me dizzy i’m taking a seat
i’m from the h need a seat at the table
off of that cane my n-gg- was able
klonopin is keeping me stable
you can send every bill to my label
this is my life ain’t telling a fable
your little kid gone see me on cable
them bullets h-t, the chopper mike vrabel
replace your fitted cap with a halo
i leave you disabled (huh)
catch me in the fader (huh)
i f-ck and i ate her (huh)
now she my waiter (huh yeah)

- dominique xavier

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