Damn, damn, damn
Fortyyy
Can’t be knocked off
n#gg# i’m the top dawg
b#tch, i’m the big boss
Pockets on rick ross
b#tch, got my dick, in her mouth, like she floss teeth
I don’t give a f#ck, you’re a day, n#gg# too weak (week)
I don’t gotta speak, n#gg#s trynna get my technique
b#tches call me chance, when they be looking at my photo
Switch it up, they got him on the rhythm and the flow show
Put him on a tee, we turn a opp into a logo
f#ck her in the backseat, n#gg# i’m the black sheep
This right here
Is some sh#t that you can’t keep
Why tote guns?
When the gang roll six deep
Problem with a n#gg#?
Make a n#gg# go six feet
I need love, feel like l-l cool j
Talk, to her nice
Just to get into thе coochie
Set it off, in this b#tch, like my namе boosie
Left foot slide, make him dance like toosie
Right foot creep, now i’m feeling like youngboy
I can take her heart, and i can play it like a gameboy
(hold on)
n#gg#s wanna talk sh#t
Kids see ghosts
Guess a n#gg# got a sixth sense
Kids see ghost
Guess i’m billy and you mandy
Savage #ss n#gg#, got me feeling like randy
Damn, i just snapped
n#gg#s just hating, when they say i can’t rap, hm
(damn, damn, yuh)
Can’t be knocked off
n#gg# i’m the top dawg
b#tch, i’m the big boss
Pockets on rick ross
b#tch, got my dick, in her mouth, like she floss teeth
I don’t give a f#ck, you’re a day, n#gg# too weak (week)
I don’t gotta speak, n#gg#s trynna get my technique
b#tches call me chance, when they be looking at my photo
Switch it up, they got him on the rhythm and the flow show
Put him on a tee, we turn a opp into a logo
Talk to me, ralph lauren
I’m rocking polo
Race tires, my foreign
Yeah bro they toyo
She date a bum n#gg#, she date a hobo
Bounce on my dick like a muhf#ckin’ pogo
She don’t wanna tell him, so we keep it on the low low
b#tch i’m so famous she wan’ take some photos
Uh, polaroid me in a lotus
I’m higher than brad pitt, i’m higher than yoda
I’m mixing cough syrup with my favorite soda
I’m f#cking this pretty b#tch in her toyota
She text me one day, told me she doing yoga
Wants me to pull up and f#ck her on the sofa
These n#gg#s is snakes, know a couple of cobras
Got so high now i think i’m in a coma
n#gg# told me that he furious
I don’t care, i drive my car fast and furious
I cannot take you too serious
Ask anybody and they will all say i’m delirious
Can’t be knocked off, n#gg# we the top dogs
Pull up with the choppa and that n#gg# try to run off
Getting hella money, i don’t even have a f#cking job
f#ck that girl, break her heart, i can’t fall in love with broads
You must be crazy if you think i’m not a god
Just dropped an album think i deserve and applause
Ice on my chest, i don’t think it’ll ever thaw
Out ran a bunch of cops, cause n#gg# f#ck the law
I gotta go to court cause i said, “f#ck the law”
Race me, i added some mods on my f#cking car
Phone blowing up, thirty missed calls
Whoops that’s yo b#tch?, i beat down her walls
(damn, damn, yuh)
Can’t be knocked off
n#gg# i’m the top dawg
b#tch, i’m the big boss
Pockets on rick ross
b#tch, got my dick, in her mouth, like she floss teeth
I don’t give a f#ck, you’re a day, n#gg# too weak (week)
I don’t gotta speak, n#gg#s trynna get my technique
b#tches call me chance, when they be looking at my photo
Switch it up, they got him on the rhythm and the flow show
Put him on a tee, we turn a opp into a logo
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