On Top lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


[Chorus: Quavo]
Me and my n*ggas on top, me and my n*ggas on top
Me and my n*ggas on top, me and my n*ggas on top
Me and my n*ggas on top, if you get to the guap
Young n*gga, pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, me and my n*ggas on top
Nothin' but me and my n*ggas on top
Nothin' but me and my n*ggas on top

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Me and my n*ggas on top like the pyramid
Smokin' on cookie, that gas, came a long way from that mid
My n*ggas pull up wit' that mask, forgive me for the dirt they did
Now we on top of the mountain, no candy-countin' up the M&Ms
Kickin', pimpin', drippin' sauce in Givenchy
Livin' in a mansion, my neighbor Diddy
Pull up in a Lambo, tell your ho get in
I hit the gas right before she put her foot it
Plug call my phone said he got Cuba Goodin'
I keep a tight circle, you n*ggas can't fit in
I might put a trap in the Holiday Inn
Free the squad, let 'em out of the pen'

[Chorus: Quavo]
Me and my n*ggas on top, me and my n*ggas on top
Me and my n*ggas on top, me and my n*ggas on top
Me and my n*ggas on top, if you get to the guap
Young n*gga, pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, me and my n*ggas on top
Nothin' but me and my n*ggas on top
Nothin' but me and my n*ggas on top

[Verse 2: Sauce Walka]
Me and my n*ggas on top, got a b*tch countin' that guap
I bought the Benz off the lot, smelling like weed, f*ck the cops
Yeah, that's the one you ain't got
Yeah, that's the one you ain't got
Dummy, don't ask how I bought it
n*gga, you know it came off from the twat, damn
Sauce Gotti, I'm a P, send them b*tches in the streets
Break her for a hundred Gs, she gon' pray to me
I'm a saint, Saucellujah, I'll send my angels to you
But they ain't comin' wit' a blessin'
They gon' send the motherf*ckin' choppers through you
So please don't disrespect the pimpin'
Sauce Twinz still drippin', Sosamann, throw the alley-oop
I'm a dunk the b*tch, Blake Drippin'
Yeah, you know we win the game, Sauce Twinz in the Range
Nah, f*ck the Range, I meant the Phantom
Drippin' wit' the Migos in Atlanta

[Chorus: Quavo]
Me and my n*ggas on top, me and my n*ggas on top
Me and my n*ggas on top, me and my n*ggas on top
Me and my n*ggas on top, if you get to the guap
Young n*gga, pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, me and my n*ggas on top
Nothin' but me and my n*ggas on top
Nothin' but me and my n*ggas on top

[Verse 3: Takeoff]
Me and my n*ggas on top like the Eiffel Tower
Diamonds surfin' like Rocket Power
Pull up in the Audi, I'm Master P 'bout it
Take a n*gga off and don't think about it
Swervin' in the Kawasaki or a Bugatti
Cause Giordani got the Miley Cyrus
I'm drippin', spillin' sauce, no teryaki
Watch the trap with one eye, no Illuminati
I'm on top of the mountain in Louboutins
They bitin' the swag, call 'em Chico, they chewin' it
Sippin' on Actavis, slowly movin'
Got two bad b*tches in a jacuzzi
Your b*tch gave me brain like she was a computer
She asked for Timberlands, I had to boot her
So much gold, I feel like Slick Rick the Ruler
They said we had cocaina on our tour bus

[Chorus: Quavo]
Me and my n*ggas on top, me and my n*ggas on top
Me and my n*ggas on top, me and my n*ggas on top
Me and my n*ggas on top, if you get to the guap
Young n*gga, pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, me and my n*ggas on top
Nothin' but me and my n*ggas on top
Nothin' but me and my n*ggas on top

[Verse 4: Sosamann]
Big Sos kickin' major flavor
They say the Sauce is headin' to the top
Backwood full of bumbaclot
Little n*gga, where your f*ckin' knot?
You don't have it? Ha-ha, boy, you got me laughin'
Sos spit like a f*ckin' dragon
How it happen', all of the splashin'?
I remember, I was f*ckin' trappin'
In the 3, I was sellin' butter
Sauce Gotti, that's my f*ckin' brudda
Twin, n*gga, with the tree-cutter
Hell no, I ain't never love her
Sosamann gon' break her, break her
Don't play no games like a f*ckin' Sega
Don't want the problem, she just want the flavor

[Chorus: Quavo]
Me and my n*ggas on top, me and my n*ggas on top
Me and my n*ggas on top, me and my n*ggas on top
Me and my n*ggas on top, if you get to the guap
Young n*gga, pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, pull out your knot
Pull out your knot, me and my n*ggas on top
Nothin' but me and my n*ggas on top
Nothin' but me and my n*ggas on top
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