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Top Dolla
108
Hip-Hop/Rap
Top Dolla was released on June 6, 2025 by Simple Stupid Records as a part of the album Same Ole Me
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Release DateJune 6, 2025
LabelSimple Stupid Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM75

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Lil king
Lil king
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
KingRonald De’Andre Collier Jr.
Songwriter
James Leonard Price
James Leonard Price
Songwriter
Jaden Woods
Jaden Woods
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
905
Recording Engineer

Lyrics

(Bitch I’m rolling up, hmm rolling up, they call these hoes)
Got this lil bitch mad, ain't answer my phone, tell her hoe I was rollin up
The opps ain't never on shit, I spend a block wide, they ain't like why don't put one up
Bro in the cut with a switch fully loaded the stick n***as just ain't cut like us
And I got some killers out west to a slide out south tryna come through get shit done
Told that hoe “Watch your tone when you speak”
I'll put a bitch right in a lyft back home
In a V8 dog on the streets back home
That a fuck n***a get on the side I'm booming
This real R pack fucking up my lungs
Turned a tough ass got to a new trend to run
Try to spin got tapped he ain't spinning no more
Heard a buddy got clapped he ain't have no guns
Kill this shit up, I don't pro pack
We in them hot cars, know it's a ball game
I done fucked up, pull up, take it on ball, man
Opps come flex when I'm left in the hallway
Noonie be thirsty to hop out, swing a drink
Go off the hip, it's the DOA always
762 at the back of the car, hear the fuck n***as spam
I ain't keep on screaming and hollering
Fucked up hands on them paints, hopped dollar
And some bad ass hoes on the roster
Got a bad hoe on ID's in the Oblo
While I just sit back and swallow him
Fucking all type of hoes in the trap
One leg in the F and I pull out a Nautilus
And my damaged toes they stay cutting up
But the mud I dusted it off of it
On the hatch be chasing them into a window
180 down to hit an officer
Then I blew the brakes, TRX jumped the curb, middle finger the J's, get'em mafia
I'ma swing this S .I .T. back and forth down Hofstra, I'm tryna catch one now, welcome
I pray he don't think he gon' eat'em, a snack chip bag got popped when they caught'em
Got this lil bitch mad, ain't answer my phone, tell her hoe I was rollin up
The opps ain't never on shit, I spend a block wide, they ain't like why don't put one up
Bro in the cut with a switch fully loaded the stick n***as just ain't cut like us
And I got some killers out west to a slide out south tryna come through get shit done
Told that hoe “Watch your tone when you speak”
I'll put a bitch right in a lyft back home
In a V8 dog on the streets back home
That a fuck n***a get on the side I'm booming
This real R pack fucking up my lungs
Turned a tough ass got to a new trend to run
Try to spin got tapped he ain't spinning no more
Heard a buddy got clapped he ain't have no guns
Written by: Jaden Woods, James Leonard Price, KingRonald De’Andre Collier Jr.
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