(Hook) We on top And baby thats a fact Yo career was rolling We put it on flats The girls got gifts and we got wraps We make it hard to breathe asthma attack (Verse) You ain't bad boy With them craig macs I bet you wanna roc a fella when I walk pa** And yo dame dash Oh he did that Fella tryna get big ima make him slim fast You better dodge, like gym cla** Yo girl ,i get that Paper gang or you can die if you ain't with that Rah; Its paper gang the mafia; And I dont see no stopping us; All our talents prosperous All them chickens flock to us Our music make yo lady bust We make yo boyfriend lose yo trust; Came down, hold up Grip the grain, turn up Grab that drink and pour it up Rep yo hood and throw it up Hold up wait a minute Let me put some creez in it Rolling hard in the vip With them black white and them asian women Theres no competition, my creez to vicious So get up out my business, my whole team winnin (Hook) We on top And baby thats a fact Yo career was rolling We put it on flats The girls got gifts and we got wraps We make it hard to breathe asthma attack