why we're taking to the top! This, I'd be on, I'm heading to the top, be on! [x2] I'm heading to the top, We're taking to the top! That's why we're taking
That's gotta count for something Listen girly, surely you don't want me to talk about How I nutted early, 'cause I ejaculated prematurely And bust all over your belly
screaming like, oh oh ooh baby grab the headboard make it go make it go oh oh ooh [Hurrican Verse 1] girl I want you to get on top of me and grind nasty
level Why would you question who's better? The world is still mine, tattoos real With "God's Son" across the belly, the boss of rap You saw me in belly
question who's better? The world is still mine, tattoos real With "god's son" across the belly, the boss of rap You saw me in belly with thoughts
the headboard Got your body swingin' like ooh, ooh, ooh Baby, grab the headboard Make it go, make it go, ooh, ooh, ooh Girl, I want you to get on top
Ride in my mercedez benz you could be my lady friend Baby girl get in 911 emergency drop top benz is burgany Your girl have just been stolen from you call that shit a burglary Her top
weak for the moment Bone Thug niggas never beat, we told 'em Guess they thinkin' niggaz was weak but we showed 'em We on top it ain't no stoppin' us,
chance You rejected when I asked about the eighth grade dance Now I'm big time, like my homeboy Randy Plus I'm pushin a Porsche with drop top panties
, milking a sow Hittin' switches in a drop top low ride tractor plow Redneck fella, moonshine sella Hang him by his neck bone, chicken bones Locked in the cellar, yellow belly
There's a hole in the wall just across the tracks When I'm missin' you that's where I hang my hat On the antler hook there by the door I get bellied up
it seems commone you gotta shake the body's not real it look like crunk drew her if she don't step to me im finna run to her and off top man my mouth
But I told them haters) "Look at me!" (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams) (I dream, you Dream, We all Dream big dreams) I'm on top permanently
your body move when you're ridin' on top On top, on top, on top, eh I like to watch your body move when you're ridin' on top On top, on top, on top
it's Soulja, bitch i done told im here Dj Woogie we Here I told him he disrespect my click i bust his cerebellum nigga you's a snake lower than a snakes belly
champagne and a whole lot of love It's all good, darling, a Blue Marlin will please ya And I'll never let your belly get empty Even when your belly'
from a mile & i be wildin out then i pass you off to Trey. girl i'm right in front of you wanna be right up under you kissin under your belly button
about you and me Let's talk about bubbles in the tub, let's talk about makin' love Let's talk about cherries on top, girl it's goin' down Said I wanna
