Top Off Lyrics - Gunna

Yeah my nigga, we 

We really pop this shit for real nigga, yeah 

No cap, no rap cap 

I took the top off, I'm dripping like hot sauce 

I got drank and it's clean raw 

Baby give me that mean mouth 

Hit that pussy like golf ball 

I can do this without y'all 

Caught a loss, I go loco 

I go back to the traphouse 

Break the bricks and the bales down 

Cashing in and I cash out 

Turn that shit to a stash house 

I ain't taking no handouts 

Money calling, I'm en route 

Them other niggas they been down 

Blow a bag when I'm in town 

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They say Gunna you the best, I done went and got a check 

I'm about to flex, it's an Audemar Piguet Rocking diamonds, I'm wet 

I got water 'round my neck, I done start to worry less 

Went and bought my bitch a necklace, Hi-Tech my fresh 

Niggas sending me threats, I done bought another vest 

I'm protecting my flesh, nigga pardon, my bad 

Fifty fur on my hat, I'm havin' them racks I could never get attached 

Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now 

I can take care my team now, I'ma hold my whole team down 

Niggas hate, I don't see how, made it out of the damn South 

And I don't even know how 

'Bout to pull me a Benz out 

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I took the top off 

I'm dripping like hot sauce 

I got drank and it's clean raw 

Baby give me that mean mouth 

Hit that pussy like golf ball 

I can do this without y'all 

Caught a loss, I go loco 

I go back to the traphouse 

Break the bricks and the bales down 

Cashing in and I cash out 

Turn that shit to a stash house 

I ain't taking no handouts 

Money calling, I'm en route 

Them other niggas they been down 

Blow a bag when I'm in town 

Yeah I drip when I'm in town, I'm just tryna stay in bounds 

And I'm milking my cash cow, Gunna came with his own sound 

You ain't stealing this flow now, blowin' smoke and it's so loud 

I been bringing these hoes out, Gunna get in his zone now 

Eat the greens, salad, yeah, nigga still rappin' 

Racks got me relaxin', bought me a gold Patek 

Yeah I'm fly and I'm flashy, yeah, nigga we havin' 

Tell me your profession, we gang banging active 

YSL legends 

Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now 

I can take care my team now, I'ma hold my whole team down 

Niggas hate, I don't see how, made it out of the damn South 

And I don't even know how 

'Bout to pull me a Benz out 

I took the top off 

I'm dripping like hot sauce 

I got drank and it's clean raw 

Baby give me that mean mouth 

Hit that pussy like golf ball 

I can do this without y'all 

Caught a loss, I go loco 

I go back to the traphouse 

Break the bricks and the bales down 

Cashing in and I cash out 

Turn that shit to a stash house 

I ain't taking no handouts 

Money calling, I'm en route 

Them other niggas they been down 

Blow a bag when I'm in town