[Intro]
(Indigo)
(Okay Embasin, whatever)
Top ten
Yeah, yeah
[Chorus]
Baby you a baddie, I might put you in my top ten
Good head on her shoulders with a fatty, ain't no option
Putting up with me, [?] sh*tting on my nonsense
And I fu*k with you one-thou-wow, you like a [?]
Can't fu*k with dumb thottie b*tches with no logic
Fill my bag with jewels, grow that sh*t and make progress
And I know I got a couple traits that seem toxic
And you also got a couple things about you, toxic
[Verse 1]
Got up out the hood together, we didn't wanna' be boxed in
fu*k that broke sh*t, I put my foot down like [?]
On my free time I be thinking about you daily
But I still keep it G, hoe don't try to play me
Feel like Max B in 08' real wavy
Mind, space date with your b*tch going crazy
Pimp my profile like a, like I'm pimping b*tch
Get a big stick, A&R fifteen get your split
Split your wig, all headshots [?]
Don't even talk about it, after that don't stunt me
ni**as be thinking that they getting one up on us, winning
But can't run no one on ones because he get slam dunking
[Chorus]
Baby you a baddie, I might put you in my top ten
Good head on her shoulders with a fatty, ain't no option
Putting up with me, [?] sh*tting on my nonsense
And I fu*k with you one-thou-wow, you like a [?]
Can't fu*k with dumb thottie b*tches with no logic
Fill my bag with jewels, grow that sh*t and make progress
And I know I got a couple traits that seem toxic
And you also got a couple things about you, toxic
[Verse 2]
I just wanna' treat you like a queen, like a princess
Turn you to a goddess like you queen of Atlanta
We was in Atlanta, Magic City you was dancing
Ass done, titties did, baby girl enhanced them
And we with the blue flame, yeah she an enchantress
I don't go to a jugg, I'm overprotected
If I see a ni**a touch you the wrong way I'm gon'
sh*t get hectic, yeah Fauni wreck sh*t
Wreck sh*t, wet sh*t
fu*k with me, smoke a ni**a down, bless him
Wreck sh*t, wet sh*t
Got a issue we gon' bless sh*t
I ain't like these, ain't stressing sh*t
I can't be no simp on that simple sh*t
You a whimp on that pimping sh*t
Get popped pussy boy, yeah Wimbledon
Tennis racket, big stick
What's all the racket? It's that big stick
ni**as duck, quack em' quick
ni**a try my b*tch, that's a death sentence
[Chorus]
Baby you a baddie, I might put you in my top ten
Good head on her shoulders with a fatty, ain't no option
Putting up with me, [?] sh*tting on my nonsense
And I fu*k with you one-thou-wow, you like a [?]
Can't fu*k with dumb thottie b*tches with no logic
Fill my bag with jewels, grow that sh*t and make progress
And I know I got a couple traits that seem toxic
And you also got a couple things about you, toxic