Ray Vaughn - Top Shottas lyrics

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Ray Vaughn - Top Shottas lyrics

[Intro] (Tylian made the beat) [Verse 1] Wait, b*tch, don't ask for no money (Money) I only use it for props (Props) I'm from the block, where they let it ring like they was tyin' a knot (Rrah) For thinkin' it's gucci, get wopped (Wopped) This go for all of my opps (Opps) I need some sh*t with some bop (Bop) 40 go fah, fah, fah-fah-fah-fah Ayy, the big homie just caught a R.I.C.O., R.I.C.O., ridin' with a Rico (Ridin' with a Rico), ayy My life is a freak show, I am Carlito, you could be finito, ayy (Finito) I'm really outside like the Mexicans standin' in front of Home Depot, ayy I Jackson, Tito, dog like Chico, b*tch, I'm Deebo (Deebo) So I ain't standin' by Felicias, b*tch, bye Felicia (b*tch, bye) Tryna patch it up like alopecia, b*tch, slide the Visa (Slide the Visa) Nah, I ain't really got timе to FIFA, ain't got a condom neither (Hey) You with that jazz, girl, you Condoleezza, you couldn't gеt a slice of pizza (Pizza) No, I do not have time to go conversate 'less you gon' jack me like Monterey (Monterey) I'ma keep it G-real with you 'cause I got time today, I know you too wet to concentrate Get hit in your head, that's when they take your mind away God give you wings, then you fly away (Fly away) If we see an opp, make the doctors come operate Cops come, then we don't cooperate (Hey) [Chorus] Top shotta (Top shotta) Top shotta (Top shotta) Top shotta, I'm a (Fah) Top shotta (Top shotta) Top shotta (Top shotta) Top shotta (Fah, fah) [Verse 2] Yeah, I'm Mad Max and Teddy Bruckshot 'Member days when I was at the bus stop Now I'm ballin', I ain't got a jump shot Lookin' mean and that can get your mug shot But the cup's hot, stand in one spot The way I truck, could probably move a truck stop Causing blood clots to the bloodclaats (Hey, hey) Makin' blood fly, fah-fah-fah-fah Headshots He comin' Elizabeth, turn him to Redd Foxx (Redd Foxx) Red dots (Red dots) Fah-fah-fah, bullets the size of a Red Hot (Fah) She give me head while she wearin' her weave (Weave) When she done prayin', say, "Stay on your knees" (Knees) It's time to leave, b*tch, take off my tee (Tee) You don't give head, so you can't achieve ('Chieve) Ayy, I put that meat in her organs (Organs) If she let me beat while her man in the streets, put his shoes on and crease up his Jordans (Jordans) I came from four to a fortune, money get blue like it's Corbin, yeah, yeah But I still got ni**as that torch sh*t, blow your brains out of proportion (Bang, bang) [Chorus] Top shotta (Top shotta) Top shotta (Top shotta) Top shotta, I'm a (Fah-fah-fah) Top shotta (Top shotta) Top shotta (Top shotta) Top shotta (Fah, fah)

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