Top Notch lyrics
by Fenix Flexin
[Intro]
(DJ Paul)
(TWhy, you did it, you heard?)
[Chorus: Pimp C & Fenix Flexin]
Money on the dresser, drive a Kompressor
Top-notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Top-notch hoes get the most— get the most—
Top— Top-notch hoes get the most— get the most—
Money on the dresser, drive a Kompressor
Top-notch hoes get the most, not the lesser (Ayy, ayy)
Top-notch hoes get the most— get the most— (n*gga, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Top— Top-notch hoes get the most— get the most—
[Verse 1: Fenix Flexin]
We let shots off
Who the hottest? 'Cause it's not y'all (Ayy)
If it's beef, we on it like some hot sauce (Bah)
And this molly bustin', I got lockjaw (n*gga)
Yeah, I knocked the ho, she work at Topgolf (b*tch)
Switchin' b*tches like I switch clothes (Rrt)
We'll pull up, make 'em get low
Brodie want a body, he a skitzo (n*gga)
And them diamonds dancin' like a disco (Dancin')
I'm poppin' sh*t just like I'm Crisco, we let clips blow (Poppin' sh*t)
Boom, boom, we in the upper room
Twenty thousand and we makin' sh*t go
Poof (Outta here), knock a n*gga out his shoes (n*gga)
Won't hesitate, I'm finna shoot (Baow)
That chopper knock a n*gga roof off (Roof off)
I'm in that drop-top with two broads (Skrrt)
Ayy, n*gga (n*gga)
She playin' with her nose, I call her Rudolph (She playin' with it)
I met her on Rodeo, I picked her up and dropped your boo off (Dropped her off)
This dope I'm cookin' strong, might knock a smoker n*gga tooth off (On my mama)
For real
[Chorus: Pimp C & OhGeesy]
Money on the dresser, drive a Kompressor
Top-notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Top-notch hoes get the most— get the most—
Top— Top-notch hoes get the most— get the most—
Money on the dresser, drive a Kompressor
Top-notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Top-notch hoes get the most— get the most— (Yeah, yeah)
Top— Top-notch hoes get the most— get the most— (Yeah)
[Verse 2: OhGeesy]
Smokin' opps, pourin' up, keep that lean off in my cup
All my Benz got leather and wood and my chopper in my trunk
All my n*ggas do is jugg and my pockets filled with lumps
Pick you up for dinner, brunch, Cartiers, they came from Hutch
BBLs and tummy tuck, all my b*tches cute as f*ck
You know a n*gga smooth as f*ck, fresh white tee, I don't do too much
Got all this ice, I'm cool as f*ck, we booted up, n*gga, who like us?
Your boo with us, she chewin' us, hoes choosin' ain't new to us
Designered down, suited up, Prada'd down and Louis'd up
You f*ck around, we shoot it up, all these hundreds blue as f*ck
Hold on, wait, n*gga, hold my cup (Yeah), let me roll my blunt
Hold on, wait, n*gga, hold my cup (Hold up, hold up), let me roll my blunt
Flawless diamonds in my grill (Ayy), Sincere Juelz, he in my will
I just signed another deal and I just made another mil'
Baby mama hair and nails, send the tab, I pay the bill
She love daddy, she know I'm real, she love daddy, she know I'm real
[Chorus: Pimp C & OhGeesy]
Money on the dresser, drive a Kompressor (Yeah)
Top-notch hoes get the most, not the lesser (R.I.P. Pimp C)
Top-notch hoes get the most— get the most— (Shoreline Mafia)
Top— Top-notch hoes get the most— get the most— (DJ Paul in this b*tch)
Money on the dresser, drive a Kompressor
Top-notch hoes get the most, not the lesser
Top-notch hoes get the most— get the most—
Top— Top-notch hoes get the most— get the most—