HEADTOP lyrics

[Chorus]

Couple hoes no clothes make the bedrock
Hittin' all these suckas wit the red dot
Pull up with my migo in that benz drop
This another heater for ya headtop

[Verse]

She told me I'm handsome i said thanks boo
She know me as Russell and that dude who brought that dank through
She just wanna make love and i just wanna make moves
25-8 I got food up on my plate ooh
Beat knockin', I got hella weed options
And a girl that speak french, hella curvy and Moroccan
Only keep gems, we ain't wit em if they easy
I need me a boss b*tch somebody who don't need me
Knock knock, ringaling, get the door its the bros
All my homies gettin' further, we still workin' on the low
You talk sh*t about your own f*ckin' homies and it shows
You can stunt your whole life but that sh*t might make you broke
In your ends you a joke, to your homies I'm the pope
To your wifey I'm the goat, you got reggie i got DOPE
Went through pain up in my life, went through times we had no hope
Yung boy done made a business, I ain't bend and I ain't fold
Had to get my head right baby that's true
They talk about me heavy when I'm present they on mute
I just chill out and record drink mimosas by the pool
With some freaks and a blizzy while I'm scrollin' through the news
Russell that's who, Vale be my set, I can get you introduced
This my life of money b*tches weed and music come through
If you say it's f*ck me, then it's f*ck you too (sher drop that sh*t!)

[Chorus]

Couple hoes no clothes make the bedrock
Hittin' all these suckas wit the red dot
Pull up with my migo in that benz drop
This another heater for ya headtop