Beatking - She's On Top lyrics

[Hook:BeatKing] She pop the p**y she throw it back (hol' up b**h) She ttu (too turnt up) She got them racks She got a car Her own house Her own money Her own (?) She's on top she's on top She's on top she's on top She's on top she got guap She's on top she's on top She's on top [Verse 1: Doughbeezy] She poppin p**y for a purse but I swear when she throw that a** she need a shopping spree She independent and don't need a n***a that I have to pay her bills or a doctor fee That's the type of woman I like to wive A booshie broad but still like to fight She so fine when she on Instagram every picture she posts I try to like it twice Never need a ride or try to stay with me She got a own crib and a own car A pack with bag with a sack of cash Two credit cards and a lone star Being VIP with a own bottles Til I pour a gla** of that purple It's Doughbeezy b**h and when they play this song I'm like throw that a** in the circle , n***a Want a man and she got a man I guarantee she will leave the n***a Be cla**y but it get nasty type she'll f** you first and then feed you n***a She smoke weed and got a own bag So don't need a manto come roll up And what's understood ain't gotta be explained They all understand when she show up She on top [Hook] [Verse 2] I got a bad b**h your b**h bad built Got bad credit and bad breath Mind on the grind While your ho standing in the unemployment line tryna cash checks A predict scale is a epic fail like a fat chick dancing on a gla** desk The only thing she good for is gimme brain like a n***a tryna study for a math test I go to dreams for some chicken wings and some fried shrimp word to Lex P The next week I was MV live getting head from a chick while I checked tweet I called Big () tell them line them up I'm tryna go home with the best three And they don't ride the dick like a surfboard they in the tub tryna ride like a jetski I'm a thug like Slim and boss no hogg I'm a dog but I ain't rocking neckleash And if she got a man and he wanna trip Then he ain't getting checked like a chest piece See how the boppers be hatin the way she poppin' the p**y like bacon And getting the cake while the b**hes be caking She shaking and throwing it back like she Payton She on top [Hook]