Lyrics Droptopwop Freestyle – Gucci Mane
Yeah
It’s Gucci
Once again I’m locked in with TP, we finna make a hit
Go
They don’t wanna see me on the top
Lotta crabs at the bottom so you lucky if you make it to the top
Yeah, it get lonely at the top, but I f**k her from the back
Then I tell the b**ch to get on top
Tell the haters I won’t stop
I’ma let the top drop in the hood, call me No Top Wop
Ridin’ in my vert, no socks, run up on Wop
Light on, lights off, get clocked
I don’t even like giving dap
I don’t even take snap ’cause I’m rich and a n**ga might snap
They done took a n**ga out the trap
But you can take the trap out a n**ga ’cause a n**ga can rap
Wrapping up work like burritos
They eat ’em like Fritos, bricks like Dwight at the free throw
Peepin’ out the peephole, looking at the camera
Listen to the scanner watchin’ out for the people
Still selling dope like it’s legal
First car was a Regal I remember we was cold, no heater
That is well known for serving n**gas
Now they see me in the rentals, the boy gettin’ real Velveeta
N**ga gon’ pay but he weighin’ if he weighin’ what I’m weighin’
Then the price does not get cheaper
I remember h0es used to hit my beeper
All the bad h0es now still hittin’ my people
I don’t really need no features
I don’t like no leach, don’t try to leach off me neither
Hear no evil and I see no evil
Stretch chinchilla real fur, call PETA
When you on top you know you can’t fumble
N**gas gon’ maximize when you stumble
You would be mad surprised that I’m humble
I’m Gucci the stunna can’t wait ’till this summer
They don’t wanna see me on the top
Lotta crabs at the bottom so you lucky if you make it to the top
Yeah, it get lonely at the top, but I f**k her from the back
Then I tell the b**ch to get on top
Tell the haters I won’t stop
I’ma let the top drop in the hood, call me No Top Wop
Ridin’ in my vert, no socks, run up on Wop
Light on, lights off, get clocked
They don’t wanna see me on the top
Lotta crabs at the bottom so you lucky if you make it to the top
Yeah, it get lonely at the top, but I f**k her from the back
Then I tell the b**ch to get on top
Tell the haters I won’t stop
I’ma let the top drop in the hood, call me No Top Wop
Ridin’ in my vert, no socks, run up on Wop
Light on, lights off, get clocked…
➤ Written by Gucci Mane & TP808
Album: 1017 Up Next
Produced by TP808
Gucci Mane | 2023
