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Top Opp
11,766
On Tour
Hip-Hop/Rap
Top Opp was released on March 10, 2023 by EBK Hotboiiz / Thizzler On The Roof as a part of the album Hotboiiz:4L
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Release DateMarch 10, 2023
LabelEBK Hotboiiz / Thizzler On The Roof
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM92

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
EBK Young Joc
EBK Young Joc
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jalique Moore
Jalique Moore
Songwriter

Lyrics

Nelly
Smoking the zaza, you know I'm smoking zaza
I don't smoke top shelf, only smoke top opps, everything we smoke top opp
****, 21
Can you name somebody fucking with something or not? (Ayy, let me know)
All that internet tough shit will get you shot (Ayy, get up on him)
That's the sound of the Glock (You hear that?)
R-r-run it up, after that, it's back to the block
Lean fiend, I'ma sip it raw, fuck a pop (Ayy, sip it raw)
Cut different, we is not the same, ****, stop (Ayy, ****, stop)
I've been out of town, tryna focus on this guap (I'm out the way)
While you sitting at home, stressing, worrying 'bout a thot (Ayy, what the fuck?)
Ts, like what time you on? (Ayy, let me know)
He ain't hit nothing when he sleep 'cause his eyes was closed (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Top 5, Lil Sleaze, he gon' slide for Slo-Be (Ayy, he gon' slide)
This bitch drunk, why the fuck you let her drive the boat? (The fuck?)
It's time to act up (It's time to act up)
Glizzy on me, when we fight, ****, back up (I know you fighting)
And we get busy over here, you better ask, bruh (You better ask him)
Y'all tucking chains, only things we got is straps tucked (Ayy, what the fuck?)
Baby, you can google me, I'm somewhere in a Macbook (Ayy, look me up)
He wasn't blowing it, that's why he got his strap tucked (Ayy, give it here)
Fuck the cameras, it ain't nothing, we gon' mask up (Ayy, suit up)
Bitches be all up in my ear like, "Joc, you handsome" (Uh-uh)
Kidnap me a ****, I might hold his ass for ransom (Ayy, we gon' grab him)
40 on me, heavy as fuck, can't hold my pants up (Damn)
You out here broke, boy, you better get yo bands up (Ayy, get some cheese)
You looking down, oh, you got it? Pick your mans up (Ayy, what the fuck?)
This a chop, we ain't play with no more handguns (Ah, ah, ah, ah)
Slid when we slid, lil' bro be tryna blime somethin' (Ayy, get up on 'em)
I'ma take 'em all on, and I ain't finna put my hands up (Skrt, skrt, skrt)
I ain't finna put my hands up-
Written by: Jalique Moore
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