Travis Scott (Travi$ Scott) - Sloppy Toppy lyrics

[Verse 1: Quavo] She see me pull up in that 'Rari I'm thinkin' 'bout choppin' the toppy Got b**hes on b**hes, they run 'round the lobby, they know that I got it I got too much money, son, sorry can't fit in my wallet Sloppy toppy, you can't touch my wallet Sloppy toppy know the b**hes got it Know that she got it Know that she got it Sloppy toppy, sloppy toppy, uh Know that she got it Know that she got it Sloppy toppy, bet the b**h has got it Sloppy toppy, bet that b**h has got it [Verse 2: Travis Scott] Migos they know that got it Know that my wristwatch is sloppy Now they want a double dutch in my pockets Tell me one thing, is she 'bout it? Girl is you 'bout it? Gotta know before we let you tip toe and run through the lobby But the little bitty told me sloppy toppy was a hobby So she got me sloppy toppy like the sloppy toppy Goddess Over the garden, over the garden Oh what a goddess On my privates, we don't do ma**ages Just menages She like to talk sh** when we f**, after she claims she forgot it She don't tap out, no tap out, she rather just black out Then we take trips to her trap house We been pullin' them stacks out Call over your friends Bend over, they poppin' for bands Can't stop if I can No I do not do beer cans, f** is this a frat house? [Bridge: Travis Scott & Quavo] I know that she got it, I know that she got it I know that she got it, I know that she got it [Verse 3: Quavo] I pull up and pick her up Get her bruh I know that she bad And I know that the head is so good when she got around I know that we call her the sloppy toppy My pockets so sloppy I pull out the whopper, the chopper Just know that's who shot ya Me, pull up in that 'Rari I don't have a key She hop in the whip, disappear like a genie [Verse 4: Takeoff] She got the sloppy toppy, b**hes want my broccoli She after my money, Monopoly Them twitter b**hes wanna follow me I make 'em swallow me then kick 'em off of my property Paparazzi keep on stalkin' me Feel like the Federali's keep on watchin' me Worth 100 mil, n***as can't talk to me Get sloppy toppy but you givin' currency I make your b**h work for me, she at the Doubletree Chopping strong, OG gas bags of that Hercules Whipping the top off the Audi, do surgery Red on the bottom, my shoes it's a murder scene I don't want your b**h she a natnat Pull up in the Audi, it's a hatchback Kickin', pimpin' and I'm luxury livin' Makin' it disappear, I'm a magician [Hook: Quavo] Know that the bad b**h got it Know that she got it, I know that she got it, I know that she got it Know that the bad b**h got it Know that she got it, I know that she got it, I know that she got it [Verse 5: PeeWee Longway] Sloppy in the wrist and all my pockets Come here lil b**h, I want sloppy toppy bu*t naked, f**in' in Balenciaga Her p**y wet, I call it Fiji water I know she got it, I'm a beat it for her Then I dismiss the b**h and ignore her They know I got it, I'm at the top floor With Benjamins on me, no dubs Duffle bag filled up like I'm Money Mayweather Boogers in my Rollie, Pikachu yellow Pick a shoe, Balenci, Maison Margiela Pick a big bezel, which bezel is better? My j**eler know I got big cheddar Double Lambo, double parking wherever Double R ghost jump out with an umbrella Come with me, we take off like space shuttles Longway, Longway [Hook] [Verse 6: Offset] Sloppy toppy in the Maserati She gone get on top me, ride me like a Harley I don't f** with the molly, look at her body She a hottie like a bag of Takis Beat the p**y like I'm Pacquiao Squeeze the nipples like you milk a cow Pull up in the car that she can't pronounce Dick in her mouth, you'd think she got a root can*l 30 thousand for her Birkin Fat booty, shawty perfect She gag on the dick and she burpin' She swallow my kids like a slurpee Good brains, she nerdy I'm wonderin' what is her purpose When I get around her I get nervous Little momma, she clean like detergent [Hook]