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Tops Off
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Tops Off was released on July 30, 2022 by Island Disc as a part of the album Pieces - EP
July 30, 2022
LabelIsland Disc
LanguageEnglish
BPM109
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

Few bottles and they
Few bottles and they
Something like twelve bottles
Ain't no few
It's like fuckin' fifteen
Yeah
Few bottles and they tops off
Dozen models in the sand
NY
Got they tops off
Every whip pull thru
Shit chopped and all
Lil' shawty in the pass got her topping me off
Hit up Thirty for the bash
Yeah, they coming to ball
Yeah, yeah we coming to ball
Shit I pop like three
We ain't stoppin' at one
Yeah, I get shit rollin'
I'm keepin' it going yeah
Yeah, I'm keepin' it going
Yeah I pass that bitch, come back like karma
Only rollin' a dick
Shit I rollup a arm
Dirty chick in my arm
Imma pass her to homes
And he gon' fuck her
And he gon' love it
Jackin', Thirty how you keep it a hunnit?
I don't know, nah
I don't know, nah
I just get this shit rollin'
I just get it in motion
I get the show started
One more to the head
Got 'em all moving retarded
In the Tommy yeah, parked up
Shit, we ain't even spark up, nah
To the pussy I'm a addict
I get it automatic
I'm feeling like Ye bout my last chick
Hit her up any day get to smashing
Few bottles and they tops off
Dozen models in the sand
NY
Got they tops off
Every whip pull thru
Shit chopped and all
Lil' shawty in the pass got her topping me off
Hit up Thirty for the bash
Yeah, they coming to ball
Yeah, yeah, we coming to ball
Shit I pop like three
We ain't stoppin' at one
Yeah I get shit rollin'
I'm keeping' it going yeah
Yeah I'm keeping it going
Got some filthy ass vodka
Yeah I'm keepin' it flowin'
Big bottles of James
I ain't stoppin' the pour
Honeys all up on the skis and the back of the boat
Yeah that's so much ass
How we keep it a float?
I still don't know, nah
I don't gotta ask her to eat it
If she ain't throwin' ass she could beat it
Yeah, Yeah
Oh
Yeah, I'm out here slinging dick
Shit I know it ain't enough
I'm filling up her mouth
Like I'm filling up a cup
You only fuckin' with me
Cause she know I'm worth a buck
Yeah they know I'm worth a
Oh
And who would have thought?
Yeah, who would have guessed that we'd be right here?
(Not me, not me)
Yeah, fuck next time
I'm fucked up
Like I'm tryna go to next life
Hit a ex for FaceTime
Shots in me and it's show time
Hit the link next day
I ain't waitin' for none
Yeah, yeah I be glazing' it up
In the top of the penty
I ain't paying for buns
We in the city, I ain't bringing no ones
If you with me on my doli
Shawty, you is the one, yeah
I ain't got no ones with me
Keep it a hun, yeah
Buck fifty
Like who it boutta be?
Yeah, roll with me shawty
You know I got it like that
Ain't nothin' bout it
I steady ride with all my
Few bottles and they tops off (Oh)
Dozen models in the sand
NY
Got they tops off
Every whip pull thru
Shit chopped and all
Lil' shawty in the pass got her topping me off
Hit up Thirty for the bash
Yeah, they coming to ball
Yeah, yeah we coming to ball
Shit I pop like three
We ain't stoppin' at one
Yeah, I get shit rollin'
I'm keeping' it going yeah
Yeah, I'm keeping it going
Yeah
Written by: Justin Alex Daniels
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