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Top Notch (feat. NOVA & Nef The Pharaoh) Video (MV)




Performed By: TCB
Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: Andrew Serpa




TCB - Top Notch (feat. NOVA & Nef The Pharaoh) Lyrics




Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
TCB in this bitch going crazy
Going crazy
Let me talk my shit

Walked in, got the model straight dancin
Do what I want because I'm feelin' too handsome
She throw that booty up and down, I know she got it
Bottle service up inside this bitch, you know I'm bout it
Too smooth, too rich, you know I'm big paid
I'm don't with rappers, cause they bitch maid
I can see that little grain around your neck, man, y'all chain fake
All my chains too real, too icy
Pinky rings, I gave them to my bitch because she like me

I'm like, who that, who that, who that, who that, oh
I be poppin' my shit and that's word to my dawgs
In my city, man, I'm feelin' too famous
All my gang rockin' diamonds, no stainless
Okay, that's him
Baby take off that flash for me
Come on, do a lil' spin, come on, dance for me
Little reminder, I'm him fasho
Little reminder, I'm him fasho

Walked in, got the model straight dancin
Do what I want because I'm feelin' too handsome
She throw that booty up and down, I know she got it
Bottle service up inside this bitch, you know I'm bout it
Too smooth, too rich, you know I'm big paid
I'm don't with rappers, cause they bitch maid
I can see that little grain around your neck, man, y'all chain fake
All my chains too real, too icy
Pinky rings, I gave them to my bitch because she like me

Yeah, who that, who that, who that
Baby you know that I gotta hold on and recruit that
True that, true that, true that
I been hearin' shit about me sayin' that I really do that
Cause I'm really that bitch
And I know you gon' trip
I told your babydaddy, that he ain't shit
He all up on me and I swear it ain't it
Cause I'm lookin' for a bitch up in this bitch
Cause I'm lookin' for a top-notch shawty
Yeah, I'm lookin' for a top-notch body
You know I been searchin' at this party
You know I been searchin' at this party

Walked in, got the model straight dancin
Do what I want because I'm feelin' too handsome
She throw that booty up and down, I know she got it
Bottle service up inside this bitch, you know I'm bout it
Too smooth, too rich, you know I'm big paid
I'm don't with rappers, cause they bitch maid
I can see that little grain around your neck, man, y'all chain fake
All my chains too real, too icy
Pinky rings, I gave them to my bitch because she like me

Brown diamonds on me, I'm iced coffee
Good dope in the wood, got her coughin
I fly you anywhere, but I don't do it often
Take a trip to Delaware, got a flight to Boston
Can you put it on me or somethin'
Simp singin' to the pussy like it's Glee or sum
So much bounce on her back, I think she a jumper
She gave me desto dubb, I'm a P. I pumped her
You have sex appeal
You're naked here
I'm wonderin' if the cheeks is real
She'll probably buck the bills
You a slut for real
Know I left the bitch stuck with the chills (Brr)

Walked in, got the model straight dancin
Do what I want because I'm feelin' too handsome
She throw that booty up and down, I know she got it
Bottle service up inside this bitch, you know I'm bout it
Too smooth, too rich, she know I'm big paid
I'm don't with rappers, cause they bitch maid
I can see that little grain around your neck, man, y'all chain fake
All my chains too real, too icy
Pinky rings, I gave them to my bitch because she like me
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Ayy, ayy
Ayy, ayy
TCB in this bitch going crazy
Going crazy
Let me talk my shit

Walked in, got the model straight dancin
Do what I want because I'm feelin' too handsome
She throw that booty up and down, I know she got it
Bottle service up inside this bitch, you know I'm bout it
Too smooth, too rich, you know I'm big paid
I'm don't with rappers, cause they bitch maid
I can see that little grain around your neck, man, y'all chain fake
All my chains too real, too icy
Pinky rings, I gave them to my bitch because she like me

I'm like, who that, who that, who that, who that, oh
I be poppin' my shit and that's word to my dawgs
In my city, man, I'm feelin' too famous
All my gang rockin' diamonds, no stainless
Okay, that's him
Baby take off that flash for me
Come on, do a lil' spin, come on, dance for me
Little reminder, I'm him fasho
Little reminder, I'm him fasho

Walked in, got the model straight dancin
Do what I want because I'm feelin' too handsome
She throw that booty up and down, I know she got it
Bottle service up inside this bitch, you know I'm bout it
Too smooth, too rich, you know I'm big paid
I'm don't with rappers, cause they bitch maid
I can see that little grain around your neck, man, y'all chain fake
All my chains too real, too icy
Pinky rings, I gave them to my bitch because she like me

Yeah, who that, who that, who that
Baby you know that I gotta hold on and recruit that
True that, true that, true that
I been hearin' shit about me sayin' that I really do that
Cause I'm really that bitch
And I know you gon' trip
I told your babydaddy, that he ain't shit
He all up on me and I swear it ain't it
Cause I'm lookin' for a bitch up in this bitch
Cause I'm lookin' for a top-notch shawty
Yeah, I'm lookin' for a top-notch body
You know I been searchin' at this party
You know I been searchin' at this party

Walked in, got the model straight dancin
Do what I want because I'm feelin' too handsome
She throw that booty up and down, I know she got it
Bottle service up inside this bitch, you know I'm bout it
Too smooth, too rich, you know I'm big paid
I'm don't with rappers, cause they bitch maid
I can see that little grain around your neck, man, y'all chain fake
All my chains too real, too icy
Pinky rings, I gave them to my bitch because she like me

Brown diamonds on me, I'm iced coffee
Good dope in the wood, got her coughin
I fly you anywhere, but I don't do it often
Take a trip to Delaware, got a flight to Boston
Can you put it on me or somethin'
Simp singin' to the pussy like it's Glee or sum
So much bounce on her back, I think she a jumper
She gave me desto dubb, I'm a P. I pumped her
You have sex appeal
You're naked here
I'm wonderin' if the cheeks is real
She'll probably buck the bills
You a slut for real
Know I left the bitch stuck with the chills (Brr)

Walked in, got the model straight dancin
Do what I want because I'm feelin' too handsome
She throw that booty up and down, I know she got it
Bottle service up inside this bitch, you know I'm bout it
Too smooth, too rich, she know I'm big paid
I'm don't with rappers, cause they bitch maid
I can see that little grain around your neck, man, y'all chain fake
All my chains too real, too icy
Pinky rings, I gave them to my bitch because she like me
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Writer: Andrew Serpa
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