Top Notch lyrics

[Intro]
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[Verse 1: Yung Miami]
Not nann' b*tch in the world look like this (Nann’)
G5, hair wrapped up, pop a iced bottle of the Cris (Ah)
b*tch, I was really broke, f*ck I look like tryna' go and diss? (f*ck I look like?)
f*ck I look like sendin' shots and not makin’ every hit? (Huh?)
b*tches gettin' sh*t confused, go and check the news
pus*y real tight, got a good squish
Fat lips only, got no lisp
Big AP on a small wrist
Coulda paid for it but I rather him (Yep)
b*tch, I'm on ten, keep the lights dim
Top notch b*tch, far from a den (b*tch)

[Verse 2: Fivio Foreign, JT]
Yeah, look, step in the buildin', I walk through the—
She get wet when I talk to her (Yeah)
It's probably just me and like four shooters
Every b*tch that I'm meetin', they all knew us (Yеah)
Every n*gga you run with is all losers (Huh)
All this ice on my n*ggas likе we all jewelers
Bust a move and I'm orderin’ more movers
(Bust a move and I’m orderin' more movers)
Ah, yeah, ha, woo, woo, yeah, yeah, look
I get the drill done (Ah)
You n*ggas gon’ make me drill somethin'
Another n*gga dead and I don't feel nothin' (Brrt, baow, haha)
Yeah, look, my n*ggas will pull up and kill somethin’ (Skrrt)
This is not a movie, this is real guns (Nah)
(This is not a movie, we got real guns, baow)
Huh, hop in the V (Skrrt)
Go to the hood and the topic is me
When I was down, I was broke but I told 'em I knew I'd be rich by the top of the week
n*ggas is talkin' 'bout we alike, I'm like, "Nah, n*gga, you just copyin' me"
Boy, I been outside for a long time, pus*y, you just got in the streets (Ayy, ayy, City Girls sh*t, ah)
[Verse 3: JT]
Yeah, say, you gotta pay for this (n*gga, f*ck you thought?)
Say, you gotta pay for this
Ain't no free nuts
n*gga better get his cheese up
Suck the pus*y like a freeze cup
Eat it while I hold my knees up (Ah, JT)
I just got my hair did to sh*t on hoes like it's a hobby (Yeah)
Every b*tch that hate on me got an ugly face and a botched body
I ain't goin' there, that's an opp party (Nah)
I'm a bad b*tch, I'm a Black Barbie (Haha)
Any n*gga I call "bro," they f*ck b*tches and catch bodies
Ain't no more playtime, they like, "Cut the lights," it's daytime
I told my n*gga he better act right 'cause to f*ck with me, it's a wait line (Mh-hmm)
b*tches better move when I come through
Fine short thick sh*t, I'm like 5'2'' (Ah)
Don't wanna kick it or I don't wanna be cool (Ah, ah)
Beefin' with who? b*tch, I don't know you
I don't c*ck block or cop pleas
I'm the baddest b*tch on your newsfeed (Ayy)
Y'all gossiping, but who the news feed?
(Y'all gossiping, but who the news feed?)
I'm in the sky box, you in the nose bleeds (Damn)
Fly b*tches need privacy
Shy n*gga say "hi" to me (Hi)
Broke boys say "bye" to me, period