Top Tier lyrics

by

GirlzLuhDev


[Intro]
Huh
I don't wanna fear
Let us speed, yeah

[Chorus]
You scared of heights? Let's face (Let's face) your fears (Fears)
We'll prolly party 'till the cops (The cops) appear (Appear)
I can't be telling all my business, on God (On God), these n*ggas weird (n*ggas weird)
Ain't tryna hit you from the front (The front), I want the rear (I want the rear)
You acting bougie, but you not (You not) top tier (Ha)
I might cop The Beats By Dre (By Dre), I don't wanna hear (I don't wanna hear)
Oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh (Oh-oh)

[Verse 1]
Tell me, "Hold on", don't move ahead of you (Ahead of you)
Parachutе, why you playin' dumb, I can't take care of you (I can't take carе of you)
I just wanna f*ck you in a headstand (In a headstand)
I just wanna f*ck you and your best friend (And your best friend)
With me, loose leaf, not no wax pen (No)
With me everything feel like magic (Oh-oh)
With me (Me), better think before your actions
Get your b*tch, you better get her for her password (For her password)
Fly as f*ck, pushin' P, I'm the master (I'm the master)
Right now I'm mad but tomorrow it don't matter (It won't matter)
Lil' cool b*tch, you a natural disaster
[Chorus]
You scared of heights? Let's face (Let's face) your fears (Fears)
We'll prolly party 'till the cops (The cops) appear (Appear)
I can't be telling all my business, on God (On God), these n*ggas weird (Ha, ha these n*ggas weird)
Ain't tryna hit you from the front (The front), I want the rear (The rear)
You acting bougie, but you not (You not) top tier (Top tier)
I might cop The Beats By Dre (By Dre), I don't wanna hear (I don't wanna hear)
Oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh

[Verse 2]
I can't be telling all my business, on God, these n*ggas, real n*ggas fraud
These n*ggas, n*ggas fraud
We cannot connect like a pair of AirPods
These b*tches jumping like frogs, these n*ggas stealing the sauce (These n*ggas stealing the sauce)
Good morning, gorgeous, like you're Marj J. Bilge (Oh-oh)
I'm Tim Duncan, finna beat down your block (Oh-oh)
Can I eat you like the corn on the cob? (Ha, ha, ha, ha)

[Chorus]
You scared of heights? Let's face (Let's face) your fears (Fears)
We'll prolly party 'till the cops (The cops) appear (Appear)
I can't be telling all my business, on God (On God), these n*ggas weird (Ha, ha these n*ggas weird)
Ain't tryna hit you from the front (The front), I want the rear (The rear)
You acting bougie, but you not (You not) top tier (Top tier)
I might cop The Beats By Dre (By Dre), I don't wanna hear (I don't wanna hear)
Oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
[Outro]
I can't be telling all my business, on God, these n*ggas, real n*ggas fraud
These n*ggas, n*ggas fraud
Oh
Woah, woah, woah
Ah
I'm off the zaza
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