Top of the line nigga....Check it!
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[Verse 1]
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Excuse me
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Let me introduce me
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Look, look, Uptown top of the line HB
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See, I'm a million dollar nigga
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Rolex on my wrist crush
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Ain't too many could touch, baby
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I'm too much
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I'm 15 with 15 carats and 15 figures
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And 15 niggas with 15 hummers with triggers
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I'm way at the top
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Of the million dollar spot
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When I flex what I got
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Make niggas sick like a drop
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Every show I get,
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You could give me a quarter ki
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Tryin' to wholesale
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But it cost six five to see me
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While we be doin' shows,
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Baby transportin' ki's
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Findin' out all ways to beat the N.O.P.D.
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But ugh ugh, can't stop me from shinin'
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No, ugh ugh, can't stop my roley from windin'
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Yeah, I (sniff) I,I, know niggas mind,
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Me and Prime up in the 5
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Dawg, it's top of the line
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[chorus]
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Say, Woday,
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Look, look, for you to have diamonds like me
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Woday
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Ya'll need to see the leather in the humm-v
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Woday
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Us niggas six figures
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Oh, Woday
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Top of the line nigga
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Say, Woday
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For you to have diamonds like me
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Woday
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Check the rack and piney in the humm-v
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Oh, Woday
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See, we playin' with six figures
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Oh, Woday
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How U luv that?
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Top of the line nigga
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[Verse 2]
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Nigga, I just ordered me somethin' new,
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From sixth generation technology,
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That's only made for movies
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Comin' from Tennessee
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And I'm in Louisville on 23rd Street
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Hangin' with this Hot Boy, chillin'
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Tryin' to find a way to drop a hundred ki's on these niggas
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And I'm peepin' this shit
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They be shinin' like me nigga
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Ridin' on 20's,
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They be playin these hoes,
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These niggas in Louisville got a mouth-full of golds
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But see, Playboy, I be bout that shinin'
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These niggas bout that repin' while I be bout big tymin', nigga
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I'm so tru to do whatever I do,
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I just bought new cars for the whole crew
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I'm so top of the line, nigga, I don't know what to do
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I bought Fresh a Lamboughini and me a Lotus, fool
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I Got the jacuzzi, nigga, in the back of the truck,
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Runnin' water for ya daughter when she wanna get buck
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Cable, satellite dish, sony remote
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Benson sold me the truck
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Copa sold me the boat
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I got some shit on my finger that'll blind a crowd,
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I got some shit in my trunk that's way too loud
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I'm the most looked at in the year '98
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Ya'll got to love me baby
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Don't I look great?
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God gave me a gift, so I'm gon' share it ya'll
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Like Michael Jordan, ya'll gon' see me ball
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1 million, 2 million, 3.
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Oh! It's my part?
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Lil' niggaa with the cold heart
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Lexus automatic start
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I shine like 18's
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And sparkle like a bezel,
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Ridin' up ya block in a fully loaded Legend
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Nigga, Navigator on broaders
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But that's for tomorrow, though
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Shaggin' the 400 with Mag, Julius, and Mario
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Yeah, slut, that's me
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In the GS3
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So play the back seat
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Suck on me
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Watch ya teeth
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And, uh, wipe ya feet before ya step on the mar-ble
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Ding-dong, rock ya bell
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Work ya mell
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So what the hell?
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What?
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Like my smile?
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3 million dollar grin
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What?
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This me
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Hey, introduce me to ya friend
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It's all gravy baby
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Hot Boy
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You should know
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In a Mercedes baby
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Uhuh, that's beautiful
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Look, I'm large girl
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Be flyin' up and down the lake on CDR's girl
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In my garage up at my place
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I got more cars girl
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I swear
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Me and my presence
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We superstars bro
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Look, look, it's marvelous
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Ya see I (bloop)
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Bust like a bottle of Moet
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Go cash about 4 checks
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Go write till I get Moet
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I sticks to the code
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Reeboks and Girbaud
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It's all about a mil, these hoes, diamonds, and gold
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[chorus]
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Say, Woday
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Ya'll niggas need to have diamonds like me
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Woday
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Check the woodgrain in the humm-v
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Oh, Woday
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See, us niggas playin' with six figures
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Say, Woday
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Top of the line type niggas
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Oh, Woday
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Ya'll don't have no diamonds like me
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Oh, Woday
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I don't think you drive a humm-v
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Say, Woday
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I'm playin with six figures
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Say, Woday
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Runnin' with top of the line type niggas
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Hey, Playboy it's like this. Say, go get the shovel, man.
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Let's go dump all this ice. It's wonderful baby. For real.
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Truly marvelous. Ya'll tryin to wear me like jeans,
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but ya'll need to wear ya'll own, man. C'mon, for 50 man.
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