Zaytoven - On Top lyrics

[Hook] Me and my n***as on top, me and my n***as on top Me and my n***as on top, me and my n***as on top Me and my n***as on top, if you get to the guap Young n***a, pull out your knot, pull out your knot Pull out your knot, pull out your knot Pull out your knot, pull out your knot Pull out your knot, me and my n***as on top Nothin' but me and my n***as on top Nothin' but me and my n***as on top [Verse 1: Quavo] Me and my n***as on top like the pyramid Smokin' on cookie, that gas, came a long way from that mid My n***as pull up wit' that mask, forgive me for the dirt they did Now we on top of the mountain, no candy-countin' up the M&Ms Kickin', pimpin', drippin' sauce in Givenchy Livin' in a mansion, my neighbor Diddy Pull up in a Lambo, tell your ho get in I hit the gas right before she put her foot it Plug call my phone said he got Cuba Goodin' I keep a tight circle, you n***as can't fit in I might put a trap in the Holiday Inn Free the squad, let 'em out of the pen' [Hook] [Verse 2: Sauce Walka] Me and my n***as on top, got a b**h countin' that guap I bought the Benz off the lot, smelling like weed, f** the cops Yeah, that's the one you ain't got Yeah, that's the one you ain't got Dummy, don't ask how I bought it n***a, you know it came off from the twat, damn Sauce Gotti, I'm a P, send them b**hes in the streets Break her for a hundred Gs, she gon' pray to me I'm a saint, Saucellujah, I'll send my angels to you But they ain't comin' wit' a blessin' They gon' send the motherf**in' choppers through you So please don't disrespect the pimpin' Sauce Twinz still drippin', Sosamann, throw the alley-oop I'm a dunk the b**h, Blake Drippin' Yeah, you know we win the game, Sauce Twinz in the Range Nah, f** the Range, I meant the Phantom Drippin' wit' the Migos in Atlanta [Hook] [Verse 3: Takeoff] Me and my n***as on top like the Eiffel Tower Diamonds surfin' like Rocket Power Pull up in the Audi, I'm Master P 'bout it Take a n***a off and don't think about it Swervin' in the Kawasaki or a Bugatti Cause Giordani got the Miley Cyrus I'm drippin', spillin' sauce, no teryaki Watch the trap with one eye, no Illuminati I'm on top of the mountain in Louboutins They bitin' the swag, call 'em Chico, they chewin' it Sippin' on Actavis, slowly movin' Got two bad b**hes in a jacuzzi Your b**h gave me brain like she was a computer She asked for Timberlands, I had to boot her So much gold, I feel like Slick Rick the Ruler They said we had c**aina on our tour bus [Hook] [Verse 4: Sosamann] Big Sos kickin' major flavor They say the Sauce is headin' to the top Backwood full of bumbaclot Little n***a, where your f**in' knot? You don't have it? Ha-ha, boy, you got me laughin' Sos spit like a f**in' dragon How it happen', all of the splashin'? I remember, I was f**in' trappin' In the 3, I was sellin' bu*ter Sauce Gotti, that's my f**in' brudda Twin, n***a, with the tree-cutter Hell no, I ain't never love her Sosamann gon' break her, break her Don't play no games like a f**in' Sega Don't want the problem, she just want the flavor [Hook]