Gunna - Top Off lyrics

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Gunna - Top Off lyrics

Yeah my n***a, we We really pop this sh** for real n***a, yeah No cap, no rap cap I took the top off, I'm dripping like hot sauce I got drank and it's clean raw Baby give me that mean mouth Hit that p**y like golf ball I can do this without y'all Caught a loss, I go loco I go back to the traphouse Break the bricks and the bales down Cashing in and I cash out Turn that sh** to a stash house I ain't taking no handouts Money calling, I'm en route Them other n***as they been down Blow a bag when I'm in town They say Gunna you the best, I done went and got a check I'm about to flex, it's an Audemar Piguet Rocking diamonds, I'm wet I got water 'round my neck, I done start to worry less Went and bought my b**h a necklace, Hi-Tech my fresh n***as sending me threats, I done bought another vest I'm protecting my flesh, n***a pardon, my bad Fifty fur on my hat, I'm havin' them racks I could never get attached Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now I can take care my team now, I'ma hold my whole team down n***as hate, I don't see how, made it out of the damn South And I don't even know how 'Bout to pull me a Benz out I took the top off I'm dripping like hot sauce I got drank and it's clean raw Baby give me that mean mouth Hit that p**y like golf ball I can do this without y'all Caught a loss, I go loco I go back to the traphouse Break the bricks and the bales down Cashing in and I cash out Turn that sh** to a stash house I ain't taking no handouts Money calling, I'm en route Them other n***as they been down Blow a bag when I'm in town Yeah I drip when I'm in town, I'm just tryna stay in bounds And I'm milking my cash cow, Gunna came with his own sound You ain't stealing this flow now, blowin' smoke and it's so loud I been bringing these hoes out, Gunna get in his zone now Eat the greens, salad, yeah, n***a still rappin' Racks got me relaxin', bought me a gold Patek Yeah I'm fly and I'm flashy, yeah, n***a we havin' Tell me your profession, we gang banging active YSL legends Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now I can take care my team now, I'ma hold my whole team down n***as hate, I don't see how, made it out of the damn South And I don't even know how 'Bout to pull me a Benz out I took the top off I'm dripping like hot sauce I got drank and it's clean raw Baby give me that mean mouth Hit that p**y like golf ball I can do this without y'all Caught a loss, I go loco I go back to the traphouse Break the bricks and the bales down Cashing in and I cash out Turn that sh** to a stash house I ain't taking no handouts Money calling, I'm en route Them other n***as they been down Blow a bag when I'm in town