Sloppy Top - Yung Simmie

The mack

Nothin' less

Bum!

Bum!

Bum!

Yeah!

Bow!

Bow!

I pull up in that drop-top gettin' drop-top from that ho

She was geekin' off a molly, I was leanin' off a fo'

Blowin' smoke, you a rookie, don’t you choke, watch a pro

As I go, supersonic flow wavy like a boat

Swisher Sweet with the loudest dro, smokin' at the sto'

I never been a ho, quick to up the fo' and let it go

If you ain’t know, now you do

No stoppin', I’m chuckin' the deuce

Sippin' on Henny and I’m feelin' loose

Stompin' on niggas, I rap in my boots

What you goin' do?

I’ma slide with my crew

Raider the Klan, so nigga, who you?

Pop-pop from the double Glock

Pop-pop, that’s two shots, thug life like 2Pac

Three hoes, but I’m too hot

Nigga, where the party?

Gettin' gnarley and we smokin' Bob Marley

Course I must ride in the 'Rari

Course I must ride with the shotty

All white shit, Yo Gotti

Pop-pop when I stand over bodies

Choppin' up shit like karate

I’m shittin' on niggas like I got to potty

Of course I’m that nigga but don’t tell nobody

I pour up a fo' for all of my homies

Man, I’m so cool, you niggas don’t know me

I’m sippin' on forty, got thirties, that’s sixties

It’s so fast, niggas ain’t even runnin' with me

Come get me, twenty plus thirty, that’s fifties

Mommy ridin' with me, it ain’t fair

And my weed got them hairs, so I’m higher than a astronaut

Play with me, bitch you not, get dome in the parkin' lot

I pull up in that wooh-wooh-wooh, gettin' sloppy top

Wooh-wooh!

In a drop-top gettin' sloppy top

In a drop-top gettin' sloppy top

Gettin' drop-top in a parkin' lot

Gettin' drop-top in a parkin' lot

In a drop-top gettin' sloppy top

In a drop-top gettin' sloppy top

Gettin' drop-top in a parkin' lot

Gettin' drop-top in a parkin' lot

Drop-top in a parkin' lot, smokin' out, you smell the pot

Beatin' loud on your block, so all the hoes is on my jock

I’m so for real, I kid you not, that red beam on my forty Glock

I’m gettin' dome and runnin' from the cops

Life for the police, I ain’t runnin' from the cops

I’m a lyrical pistol and my gun stay cocked

Got smuts on my dick, want to taste my cock

I’ma roll up a blunt cause I don’t need stress

She said, «Simmie, you can nut on my chest»

And you already know, man, I got to do my thing

Nuts goin' to swang like keys when they hang

Barkin' at niggas like I’m a Great Dane

March with my niggas, we walk in the rain

A mack, I smoke a lot, get dome in the parkin' lot

You lame, what you talkin' 'bout?

I take your girl and hit her spot

A mack, I smoke a lot, get dome in the parkin' lot

A lame, what you talkin' 'bout?

I take your girl and hit her spot

In a drop-top gettin' sloppy top

In a drop-top gettin' sloppy top

Gettin' drop-top in a parkin' lot

Gettin' drop-top in a parkin' lot

In a drop-top gettin' sloppy top

In a drop-top gettin' sloppy top

Gettin' drop-top in a parkin' lot

Gettin' drop-top in a parkin' lot