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Top Drop lyrics

Performer Christopher Martin and DUNZA

Top Drop song lyrics by Christopher Martin and DUNZA official

Top Drop is a song in English

Ye
Toronto, where you at?
Ahh
Ye, ridin' around doin' all dem kinda thangs
Aaha, got them top drops
Toronto here we go

Said I'm hungry for the game
Hungry I'm insane
And all this shit goes to my brain
Thinkin' bout how I can see the fame
Comin' to the top, never gonna drop
I play wit' your emotions
Girl named tosin'
Told her she will be my motivation
She's into chasin', into racin'
Call her the quick girl
Never gon' quit girl
Get on my level
I'm spittin' hot fire like a kettle
I'm crazy, not lazy
I'm rappin' bout my life
Haters ain't right
I'm takin' cold shots for the rest of the night
Don't it sound nice?
Shhit.. I don't know
I play wit' girls
But not everybody knows
Latisha, monika, sierra
All bodacious beauties
Wit' an ass so clever, brain so smart
You're like walmart
Anything I want, I take it from the shelf
I lay you out
I don't take you out
I just wanna ride wit' the roof gon'
Ridin' around Toronto, I'm puttin' down
I'm always on my throne
Always off the dome
And always stay put like a stone
Reppin' T.O
Cause it's all I know
It's all I know

This is how we ride
In the ride with the Top Drop
This is how we ride
When we ride with the Top Drop
This is how we ride
In the ride with the Top Drop
We got the boys in the car
Yah you know who they are!
This is how we ride
In the ride with the Top Drop
This is how we ride
When we ride with the Top Drop
This is how we ride
In the ride with my Top Drop
Everything we got
Yah we drop that top

I'm a prodigy
Ain't nobody stoppin' Me
My flow is ridiculous
Ain't nobody can spit to this
I'm sav
Since I had that first body
In the bag
No tag
Yah listenin'?
Slapin' babies
Out they christening
I said I'm spittin'
I'm rippin'
I'm killin' the flow
And I'm chillin'
Up hill
And she beggin' for more
What bout
Niggas ain't know
And they stop and they go
And that mary go round
And she takin' it down
Your girl
She doin' the splits
No gymnastics
Cause you know I'm sick wit' it
No clip when I bust on your bitch
Listen
Come thru wit' the smiffin
In the kitchen
Is ya listenin?
Slapin' babies
Out they christening
Like criss cross
My slipped ons
Get slipped off
Don't get lost
I'm the mail man
Can't you tell man?
My shits fullscale man
From day one
I had a crew
We had to do
What we had to do
To make a livin'
No killin'
We ran missions
Never had to cook in the kitchen
Remember when I had to slap your bitch wit the smiffin?
Cause she was listenin

This is how we ride
In the ride with the Top Drop
This is how we ride
When we ride with the Top Drop
This is how we ride
In the ride with the Top Drop
We got the boys in the car
Yah you know who they are!
This is how we ride
In the ride with the Top Drop
This is how we ride
When we ride with the Top Drop
This is how we ride
In the ride with my Top Drop
Everything we got
Yah we drop that top

Ayo
Toronto
416
We got it locked down
What you want?

Drop that top
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No unauthorized reproduction of lyric.
Writer: Christopher Martin
Copyright: O/B/O DistroKid

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