CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Top Gear

Boomin just like Metro


Yeah I’m 100, these n***as parial
I shop at Balmain, you shop at Marshalls
I be tripping, these n***as falling
These shoes I’m wearing, no Foot Locker
Yeah, outer space whip, E.T the martian
Shout my n***a Takeoff, he the martian
I’m whipping around the track, like Jeremy Clarkson
And my b*t*h got a better body than Kelly Clarkson
My whip go silent, your sh*t barely starting
In bed we go back and forth, just like we sparing
I’m top 10, you n***as barely charting
Back in the hood, these n***as Spartan
She in the back of the Urus sucking this d**k, when you think that she stopping
Yеah, you n***as in the Camry whishing you had money, while I’m out hеre copping
Yeah, I’ve already c*mmed like three times, kinda hoping that she stopping
Yeah Chris Paul, DeAndre Jordan the way these n***as be lobbing
That lil b*t*h kinda choosey, until I put my d**k in her coochie
On the d**k she go loopy, Cardi B tits and a Nicki M. booty
Rapping so fast like I’m a lil Uzi, yeah shout out my n***a Lil Uzi
Japanese schoolgirl, help her study for Harvard
Than she take off her miniskirt, get me hard hard
Take off her panties, thy got a Charizard
Than I dive right in, take her far, far, far

Yeah, pull up, roll up, n***a what’s happening?
Yeah, pull over, roll over, I’m Richard Hammond, yeah
Yeah, Balmain jeans, they be sagging yeah
Yeah, James May, he be lagging yeah
Koenigsegg, million dollar whips
Party in some million dollar ship
Drift an AMG, just like the Stig b*t*h
Yeah, hop off the Leer, I’m your worst fear
Jeremy Clarkson the way I steer
Skrt the Nismo around the track like Top Gear, yeah

n***a I’m a God b*t*h, yeah so rich don’t need to rob b*t*h
It’s no wonder I’m on top b*t*h, cause all theses dumb ass n***as giving top b*t*h
Don’t trust me, clip on limousine
f**king yo b*t*h so good she said, “c*m on me”
Don’t trust me, clip on limousine
f**king yo b*t*h so good she said, “c*m on me”

Come to me b*t*h, Lamb truck that’s for me b*t*h
You ain’t worth it, no b*t*h you ain’t worth it
That pu**y squirting, Squirtle, that sh*t go squirting
And she flirting, that b*t*h out here flirting
And she swerving, Angie on the d**k and she swerving
Killed that n***a he deserved it, killed my Maria, he deserved it
She got the pu**y pie, just waiting for her to serve it
Hop into the MC12, the Stig the way I turn it
f**ked Nicki in the front, her booty way too curvy
Yeah, f**ked Ruby and Cardi, but you already know
Trevian hit the water like Gyardos, Patek timezone like Gyardos
Halloween, she a scary ho, smelly, she a stanky ho
Red carpet, she a hairy ho, popping cherry, she a berry ho
You n***as set the bar very low, I set it so high you don’t know where it go

n***a I’m a God b*t*h, yeah so rich don’t need to rob b*t*h
It’s no wonder I’m on top b*t*h, cause all these dumb ass n***as giving top b*t*h
Don’t trust me, clip on limousine
f**king yo b*t*h so good she said, “c*m on me”
Don’t trust me, clip on limousine
f**king yo b*t*h so good she said, “c*m on me”