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Sittin On Top Of The World Freestyle
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[?], do a little somethin' You know how it be Well, I'm sittin' on top of the world Drippin', drape, [?], candy paint with a swirl Pickin' up boppers, scoopin' [?] Watch me come down with my wood grain, on choppers Lookin' real good from my hood, it's understood This is Lil D and these haters wish they could Knock me off my game, I'm grippin' on grain Puttin' haters in their grave [?] On the mane, I ain't trippin', syrup, I be sippin' Leanin' on a mothaf**kin' switch while I'm pimpin' Callin' up these hoes, ridin' on vogues Lil D actin' bad, foreign clothes Got Versace, hoes watch me Watch me come down, [?] back in the game, I'm grippin' grain Lil D causin' pain, haters' goin' insane Now I'm finna look real good Chris talkin' 'bout grippin' on this wood You wanna talk down on some mothaf**kin' hater Or you wanna look good choppin' on some f**kin' gators Sittin' on top Had to ride flip-flop, ridin' drip-drop In the, hit the [?] boulevard This is Chris Ward and you know I'm from the north Ridin' to the what, headin' to the classic Draped like a casket, man, I brought the tragic Had to hit you up one time, let my top down My bubble eyes shine, my seats dip, recline Blades choppin', hoes still boppin' I'm on the boulevard and you see I'm still shoppin' 'Cause it, it ain't no stoppin', I'm still up Hit the boulevard, the trunk popped up And I'm smokin', yeah, you know I'm loc-in' Hit the boulevard and the weed got me chokin' But I'm well-relaxed, sittin' sideways on the highways Ejected high [?], poppin' Friday [?] Comin' on down in my candy red tart green, I popped up on the scene sittin' in the limousine And I'm still pimpin', people still [?] Comin' down, yeah, the hoes be peepin' Lookin' at a n***a, [?] I done copped clean, squeezin' on the trigger Big boy chrome to your dome, I represent the Stone '96 big body, man, what's goin' on? I'm ridin' far, I'm ridin' long, this sh*t don't stop I'm ridin' flip-flop and I'm in the drip-drop Hip-hop what I die for I might fly for a milli' And come on down and get in it Let me wreck [?], I might be bumpin' Comin' on down on the boulevard thumpin' Yes, I'm knockin', hoes still jockin' Doors is unlockin', roof might be poppin' Up to the top, this sh*t don't stop Man, what's up? Had to holler at the pop at the f**kin' shop Fade a n***a up, cut a little off the top I'm hollerin' at [?] What's up [?]? Man, hold up, this that n***a AD Watch me floss [?] state, can't you see? Player out the south with the birds Yeah, I come through, dirty two ounce, big cup of syrup And I come down and I thought you ho-ass n***as knew That we gon' show up to show our [?] It's that AD, who in the hell did you expect it to be? Out the damn three Watch me come doors sittin' low in my seat Backdoor choppin' with the buttons, yeah, the blades Yeah, I keep them boppin'-ass hoes in a daze When I pull up at the light, turnin' lanes It's that AD on the main, workin' grain wouldn't wanna do Yeah, I'm thinkin' 'bout the P.O.E. and the [?] A n***a come down and I'm feelin' type on the f**kin' floor Many boys go to fold Many... Uh, man, it's goin' down, know what I'm sayin'? Boys on the stone Screw [?] puttin' it down, know what I'm sayin'? Big Floyd, representin' my mind Smokin' raspberry Goin' down like this, know what I'm sayin'? Say he watch me lay low, never come in high I'm a real G, stayin' high 'til I die B-I-G, it's F-L-O-Y-D Watch me raise up in my drop-top seat Bouncin' down the boulevard, watch me just roll Young n***a like to just let the dollars fold Let 'em all fold, yeah, I'm talkin' green Talkin' 'bout, in the hood sippin' codeine That's the Par', you can call it syrup I'm a young n***a, like to smoke a lot of herb Watch me go fly on the plane, pound Mary Jane Me and the Screw [?] Out the frame, on my name 'cause I'm real Shinin', gold grill, jumpin' out of jail [?] On the grind, true south sider Watch me crawl low on my motherf**kin' spiders Welcome to the ghetto, it's Third Ward, Texas Boys choppin' blades on their motherf**kin' Lexus Boys rollin' butter, some comin' white It's that Big Floyd, throwin' trays in the night See, I'm just crawlin' down the sand, trunk like a band f**kin' with a [?], we not down with the Klan Down with Black, it can't be no other Got a damn stallion and she gon' just smother me a steak I'm dripped up and draped A yellow ho in shape, it's Big Floyd on the plate I'm f**kin' with the Screw and we still goin' slow Pass it to [?] 'cause he's never been no ho I can't even f**k with that Screw, you wanna do this? Let me end it Boys from the stone [?], know what I'm sayin'? Goin' down, south side, know what I'm sayin'? Gotta feel this Raspberry [?]
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