CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Top Mountain
Flow fire, teriyaki chicken (Ha)
Cut a b*t*h off 'cause the b*t*h be b*t*hin' (Huh)
Whippin' up Gordon in the kitchen (Huh)
Pull up like b*t*h from the motherf**kin' digits, ayy, ayy
I saw yo man, he was sleepin' like Glizzy
I DJ the V-jay until I get dizzy
She asked me to hang and I told her, "I'm busy"
'Cause the a** was fat, but the pu**y was fishy
One, two, skip to my Lou
Talk sh*t about Legos, then it's mother-f**k you
Put syrup on my Eggos, then I head to school
I was lyin' 'bout the GILF, she was only forty-two
But, I still beat, though
Straight through her hole like I'm shootin' free throws
Sittin' here soft like, "Where'd my meat go?"
Can't even find it like my d**k is Nemo
Don't matter, though, I got about twelve Dory's
Slidin' up, every time I post a story
Messages like, "Yo, BRAUW, I'm horny"
But if it's not feet pics, that sh*t just bores me
B-R-A-U-W
She said, "No screenshots," I sent it to a couple dudes
Can't even f**k with you
It's about time me and Woody came with something new
This smell back I'm the boomerang
Blowin' smoke like Cobain
Ride 'em with the gang, gang
Make the blicky bang, bang, ayy
Goin' apesh*t like King Kong
Eatin' your b*t*h like ching-chong
Now I'm at your mom crib, ding-dong
Fall to her knees like, "What's wrong?"
Walk in the room, make her pu**y drip
Hunnid rounds in my banana clip
I got the birds all up on my hip
I f**k on your b*t*h and then I skip
Onto the highest mountain top
Gettin' top from your mother
She givin' head like no other
I bag one b*t*h, gotta bag another
Might be your great-grandmother, f**k her
Bender has a little more up his sleeve
Wait, hol' up
Killed the pu**y, do a little dance like Joker
Said she can't breathe, eyes back when I choke her
Blacked out Rover, blacked out Cobra
Cracked out, runnin' with my a** out
Back now, sneakin' out the back, wow, uh
Four b*t*hes on the floor pa**ed out, uh
"Top Mountain" playin' in the background
WWE the way I smack down, hit her from the back, ow
Didn't wanna do her, but I'm killin' and rippin'
And, man, I'm kiddin', I'm spittin' them riddens
While she just suckin' and spittin'
Man, I'm trippin', she said she listen to MC Virginity
Now I know she feelin' me when I go and flip her over
Spit one, dumb bars, call 'em Minnesota
Ain't nobody f**kin' with the kid, man, I told ya
Watch your b*t*h, I might have to bag, no shoulder
Watch your girl, I might have to bag now
Cut a b*t*h off 'cause the b*t*h be b*t*hin' (Huh)
Whippin' up Gordon in the kitchen (Huh)
Pull up like b*t*h from the motherf**kin' digits, ayy, ayy
I saw yo man, he was sleepin' like Glizzy
I DJ the V-jay until I get dizzy
She asked me to hang and I told her, "I'm busy"
'Cause the a** was fat, but the pu**y was fishy
One, two, skip to my Lou
Talk sh*t about Legos, then it's mother-f**k you
Put syrup on my Eggos, then I head to school
I was lyin' 'bout the GILF, she was only forty-two
But, I still beat, though
Straight through her hole like I'm shootin' free throws
Sittin' here soft like, "Where'd my meat go?"
Can't even find it like my d**k is Nemo
Don't matter, though, I got about twelve Dory's
Slidin' up, every time I post a story
Messages like, "Yo, BRAUW, I'm horny"
But if it's not feet pics, that sh*t just bores me
B-R-A-U-W
She said, "No screenshots," I sent it to a couple dudes
Can't even f**k with you
It's about time me and Woody came with something new
This smell back I'm the boomerang
Blowin' smoke like Cobain
Ride 'em with the gang, gang
Make the blicky bang, bang, ayy
Goin' apesh*t like King Kong
Eatin' your b*t*h like ching-chong
Now I'm at your mom crib, ding-dong
Fall to her knees like, "What's wrong?"
Walk in the room, make her pu**y drip
Hunnid rounds in my banana clip
I got the birds all up on my hip
I f**k on your b*t*h and then I skip
Onto the highest mountain top
Gettin' top from your mother
She givin' head like no other
I bag one b*t*h, gotta bag another
Might be your great-grandmother, f**k her
Bender has a little more up his sleeve
Wait, hol' up
Killed the pu**y, do a little dance like Joker
Said she can't breathe, eyes back when I choke her
Blacked out Rover, blacked out Cobra
Cracked out, runnin' with my a** out
Back now, sneakin' out the back, wow, uh
Four b*t*hes on the floor pa**ed out, uh
"Top Mountain" playin' in the background
WWE the way I smack down, hit her from the back, ow
Didn't wanna do her, but I'm killin' and rippin'
And, man, I'm kiddin', I'm spittin' them riddens
While she just suckin' and spittin'
Man, I'm trippin', she said she listen to MC Virginity
Now I know she feelin' me when I go and flip her over
Spit one, dumb bars, call 'em Minnesota
Ain't nobody f**kin' with the kid, man, I told ya
Watch your b*t*h, I might have to bag, no shoulder
Watch your girl, I might have to bag now
