Clyde Cabbage - Top Back lyrics

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Clyde Cabbage - Top Back lyrics

[Hook: Soulja Boy] Top back yeah I got my top back. (Oh my god) Big a** pistol on my hip ain't gonna co*k that Top back yeah I got my top back Big a** uzi on my hip, ain't gonna co*k that. (Oh my god) Top back yeah I got my top back Top back riding with my top back Big a** pistol on my hip ain't gonna co*k that Top back riding with my top back [Verse 1] Clyde Cabbage in this b**h for another gin Cuggin' Vodka while I'm flirting with my mother's friends And I know I'm kinda late but f** it, then Happy Halloweed, my blunt is bigger than a pumpkin stem!!! I just win, don't ever lose, I'm at the top cause I paid dues Stayed true to game through the short life of these fake crews f** a mile, these lame dudes wouldn't even stand if we traded shoes Listening to my mixtape, I hope ya speakers is soundproof Spitting flame, these n***as lame Them triggers bang at a snitches frame Let it pop, no red dots, got a head-shot and I didn't aim Getting brain while switching lanes, I'm still the same ain't sh** done change Forget the fame cause I need dough, in the game, no cheat codes [Hook: Soulja Boy] Top back yeah I got my top back. (Oh my god) Big a** pistol on my hip, ain't gonna co*k that Top back yeah I got my top back Big a** uzi on my hip ain't gonna co*k that Top back yeah I got my top back Top back riding with my top back Big a** pistol on my hip ain't gonna co*k that Top back, riding with my top back [Verse 2] Fort Wayne, Indiana these my stomping grounds I'm at the top and now these n***as wanna knock me down? Like Soulja said "I gotta sleep next to a chopper now" That Mack Eleven strap'll have 'em running to his momma's house!! Cabbage got the loud, Soulja brought the Swisher Sweets Hitting licks door-to-door like trick-or-treat! But we ain't in the streets, we posted where the dollars at Get some top then it from the back & never holla back Got the strap, I co*k it and blow ya goddamn noggin back damn And while we on the subject, I'm getting head like a stocking cap Popping Xans & blowing pot while flowing hot like lava lamps OCEAN GANG OR DROWN LIKE I WAS SWIMMING AND I GOT A CRAMP OGOD [Hook: Soulja Boy] Top back yeah I got my top back. (Oh my god) Big a** pistol on my hip ain't gonna co*k that Top back yeah I got my top back Big a** uzi on my hip, ain't gonna co*k that. (Oh my god) Top back yeah I got my top back Top back riding with my top back Big a** pistol on my hip ain't gonna co*k that Top back riding with my top back