top seller - paulo rarri lyrics
[intro]
(benjicold, why you icey?)
(benjicold, why you icey?)
(benjicold, why you icey?)
(benjicold, why you icey?)
(benjicold, why you icey?)
[chorus: izaya tiji]
we finna jump down
we brought the stick in here, it’s in the building now
[?] b*tch in the dms, look at her now
empty that block out, n*gga we tear it down
now it don’t even matter what we saying now
know you cooperating with the feds now
i know a lot of n*ggas that would cash out
i know a lot of n*ggas that would crash out
[verse 1: izaya tiji]
real n*ggas where we might be the last of
i ain’t even did no shows but i need to stack now
first i wanted a ‘cat but i want a scat now
first i want hit saks but i want hit [?] now
touch me, lil’ boy and you dead now
i know twelve gon’ make him go faster
[?] she want me, she wanna have s*x now
she wanna have s*x ’cause i’m a top seller
top seller
top seller, top seller, top seller
(top seller)
she wanna f*ck ’cause i’m a top seller
[chorus: izaya tiji]
we finna jump down
we brought the stick in here, it’s in the building now
[?] b*tch in the dms, look at her now
empty that block out, n*gga we tear it down
now it don’t even matter what we saying now
know you cooperating with the feds now
i know a lot of n*ggas that would cash out
i know a lot of n*ggas that would crash out (slayworld soldier)
we finna jump down
we brought the stick in here, it’s in the building now
[?] b*tch in the dms, look at her now
empty that block out, n*gga we tear it down
now it don’t even matter what we saying now
know you cooperating with the feds now
i know a lot of n*ggas that would cash out
i know a lot of n*ggas that would crash out
[verse 2: paulo rarri]
coupe all black like a pimp
i just poured hi*tech all in my fanta
riding with three hoes [?]
they gon’ do whatever i tell ’em
they know i’m the top seller
they copy my style ’cause i’m the trend setter
your b*tch wanna f*ck me, n*gga i’ma let her
this b*tch wanna f*ck me and i just met her
g*2 put a n*gga to sleep
i’m in the trackhawk, n*gga the jeep
real diamonds on my neck, yeah my sh*t gon’ beep
n*gga said he want smoke with the gang, let’s meet
n*ggas k!ll for me, my n*ggas’ll k!ll you for free
(ooh, top seller, top seller, top seller)
[outro: paulo rarri]
(benjicold, why you icey?)
top seller, top seller, top seller
top seller, top seller
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