Top of the Line

I wear top of the line clothes, drive top of the line cars

Fuck top of the line hoes, some top of the line stars

I wear top of the line clothes, drive top of the line cars

Fuck top of the line hoes, some top of the line stars

I'm top of the line [3X]

I'm top of the line [3X]

I'm top of the line [3X]

I'm top of the line [3X] [Verse 1]

And nigga,

I'm spendin all my dollars on my brand new wear

I talk to these bitches like

I really do care

Any conversation 'bout the money you dare

Eleven hundred got a nigga look at two pair

The ice gotta sparkle if it don't lose layer

All I get is attitude and boo boo stares

Look, Juvie got

E.G., they too rare

The Coogi hot [?] and they give me two pair

Sharp crease and lining like

I'm growin new hair

Went Hollywood on 'em,

I ain't have to move there

Somebody tell me that there's gon' be a new mayor

Consider me the

King of New

Orleans, true there [Chorus] [Verse 2]

Juvenile and

Nino, Magnolia lean-o

A pocket full of

C-notes, a black jalapeno

Yeah I got an ego, the nigga do his thing though

I got bad bitches, black white and latino

Hoods clockin, dogs rats and cats watchin

And they heard 'bout it, and they done told e'rybody that they sure 'bout it, that it's better than your product

All in your project, even your homey

Herb got it

And I ain't shy 'bout it, so tell me what you need

I got all the llello but my wodie got the weed

In Oakland got the fiends, and

Brooklyn[?] got the river[?]

Shit goin sour then get some of your sugar [Chorus] [Verse 3]

Back in the saddle it's that boy from the booth

What's happenin lil' baby, what it is, what it do?

You know I'm had them boys that need somethin brand new

I ain't never had shit, that's how the hustle man do

Wild DJ's on the 1's and 2's

How niggaz blow they shit up and they all bad news

Don't tell 'em nuttin nigga that's a bad move

They a bunch of hotheads and they never act cool

I ain't [?] when

I be bustin ass too

I'm a Nolia boy you seen the fuckin tattoo

I can get you hit don't put nuttin past you

Why you stuntin wit'cha money?

Nigga I got cash too [Chorus]