letra de top shot - revilatiun
[intro]
bang
revlife in this b-tch ay
[chorus]
ay i make the top shot (splash)
bad b-tches with nudity in my laptop (gang)
i got the corn making hot pops
ain’t nothing better then pulling up at the block shop (woh)
i saw a milf in a track suit
she saw me lookin at the ass then i pass through
big nuts in my pants like a cashew
d-ck hard like it’s math in the classroom
[verse 1]
got the grass in my hands like it’s pick nick
d-mn she don’t know i won’t hit quick
n-ggas rats on the sl!ck sh-t
ay i got the cash for that lit sh-t
ay double two threes like i’m melly ay
shorty ass thick call it peter griffin’s belly (ay ay)
ya snow bunny b-tch kelly kelly
i ain’t talking peanut b-tter when i hit you with the jelly like
i call her emily she runnin on a train track (train track)
big wipe do the dash where the bass at
puff puff then i pass were the face at
slap the ball out your hand that’s a take back
i got the doh were the bake at
other n-ggas talking about they real were the fake at
n-ggas f-cking with my flow were the lake at
got the square on your head like a face tag
got your shorty on a sat-rday
vrooming through you n-ggas we looking faster than anime
keep the cheddar on me i can’t ever throw the bag away
price on that shirt we can’t ever throw the tag away
we don’t talk about the fears i’m a face it
shoot my shot i’m gon miss with that g-y sh-t
they sayin i run this b-tch i’m a pace it
tying up you n-ggas to the grown like a lace-in
shorty thick but i can handle it
candle in my hand a bit
rolling up the blunt they got me coughing on the cannabis
47 in my pants she can’t ever handle it
greatest n-gga up in this b-tch i’m unanimous
[chorus]
i make the top shot
bad b-tches with nudity in my laptop
i got the corn making hot pops
ain’t nothing better then pulling up at the block shop (woh)
i saw a milf in a track suit
she saw me lookin at the ass then i pass through
big nuts in my pants like a cashew
d-ck hard like it’s math in the classroom
[verse 2]
ay, hold up, i’m finna facetime
i’m with the band on the bass side
told that n-gga peace k sign
ay counting up the bands on a daytime
grass in the paper never got the dope in it
pulling your shorty just like i’m roping it
hand up on the titties i’m a squeeze and then i open it
heard you p-ssy n-ggas getting jelly when i’m poking it gang
[outro]
ay, revlife in this b-tch ay
gang gang gang
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