Bitch I'm on top where you wish you was
What's unexplained, still understood
Bitch I'm on top ridin' thru my hood
She give me brain look like Meagan Good
Bitch I'm on top where you wish you was
Niggas hatin' and they hatin' good
Ain't the type to ever fake a love
You gon' see me in that wish-you-push
I took the game like a bandit
I'm taking whatever I can get
I just got money, she hit me on twitter
I told the lil bih that she can't hit
Told my mama imma make it
Dead friends white, no racist
Nigga be focused on bitches
I'm focused on dolla', can't break concentration
Bitch get the f*ck off my dick
You really trippin', you think we boo'd up
She ain't finna get no guap
If she don't turn into no tutor
You know Hunnid SoSly
Just don't call his ahh no Cooper
Send shot with that Ratchet
Heard that Clank on yo' medulla
Boy you ain't shit, you a bitch
Can't even walk, but you claim ten toes
We not fam, you fan
Bitch you asked me for that photo
I don't do shit for free lil hoe
Better pay me for that promo
Said I don't do shit for free lil hoe
Better get nasty like Rico
Bitch I'm on top where you wish you was
What's unexplained, still understood
Bitch I'm on top ridin' thru my hood
She give me brain look like Meagan Good
Bitch I'm on top where you wish you was
Niggas hatin' and they hatin' good
Ain't the type to ever fake a love
You gon' see me in that wish-you-push
Jayoseven & AceMaceo - betrayer Lyrics
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Bitch I'm on top where you wish you was
What's unexplained, still understood
Bitch I'm on top ridin' thru my hood
She give me brain look like Meagan Good
Bitch I'm on top where you wish you was
Niggas hatin' and they hatin' good
Ain't the type to ever fake a love
You gon' see me in that wish-you-push
I took the game like a bandit
I'm taking whatever I can get
I just got money, she hit me on twitter
I told the lil bih that she can't hit
Told my mama imma make it
Dead friends white, no racist
Nigga be focused on bitches
I'm focused on dolla', can't break concentration
Bitch get the f*ck off my dick
You really trippin', you think we boo'd up
She ain't finna get no guap
If she don't turn into no tutor
You know Hunnid SoSly
Just don't call his ahh no Cooper
Send shot with that Ratchet
Heard that Clank on yo' medulla
Boy you ain't shit, you a bitch
Can't even walk, but you claim ten toes
We not fam, you fan
Bitch you asked me for that photo
I don't do shit for free lil hoe
Better pay me for that promo
Said I don't do shit for free lil hoe
Better get nasty like Rico
Bitch I'm on top where you wish you was
What's unexplained, still understood
Bitch I'm on top ridin' thru my hood
She give me brain look like Meagan Good
Bitch I'm on top where you wish you was
Niggas hatin' and they hatin' good
Ain't the type to ever fake a love
You gon' see me in that wish-you-push
What's unexplained, still understood
Bitch I'm on top ridin' thru my hood
She give me brain look like Meagan Good
Bitch I'm on top where you wish you was
Niggas hatin' and they hatin' good
Ain't the type to ever fake a love
You gon' see me in that wish-you-push
I took the game like a bandit
I'm taking whatever I can get
I just got money, she hit me on twitter
I told the lil bih that she can't hit
Told my mama imma make it
Dead friends white, no racist
Nigga be focused on bitches
I'm focused on dolla', can't break concentration
Bitch get the f*ck off my dick
You really trippin', you think we boo'd up
She ain't finna get no guap
If she don't turn into no tutor
You know Hunnid SoSly
Just don't call his ahh no Cooper
Send shot with that Ratchet
Heard that Clank on yo' medulla
Boy you ain't shit, you a bitch
Can't even walk, but you claim ten toes
We not fam, you fan
Bitch you asked me for that photo
I don't do shit for free lil hoe
Better pay me for that promo
Said I don't do shit for free lil hoe
Better get nasty like Rico
Bitch I'm on top where you wish you was
What's unexplained, still understood
Bitch I'm on top ridin' thru my hood
She give me brain look like Meagan Good
Bitch I'm on top where you wish you was
Niggas hatin' and they hatin' good
Ain't the type to ever fake a love
You gon' see me in that wish-you-push
Writer: John Flores
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