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JWood - Topped It Off (feat. Btownprodigy) Lyrics



JWood - Topped It Off (feat. Btownprodigy) Lyrics




Yeah I f*cking topped it off
Write em off
We ain't playing no card games call a bluff
She knocked it up
Write em up
Call em up
Nasty hoes wanna f*ck it up
I topped it off

Shit I might never go to college
But that doesn't mean I got a mortgage
Yeah I got the money who caught it
Yeah I got bankroll for it
Pull up with your hoe she topped it
Ice cream cake candy bitch flopped it
Tryna get me back bitch stop it
Working on the track bitch got it
Netflix on the TV and she cuddled up with me
Yeah I'm tryna feed my f*cking dogs no pedigree
Got the lock on the beat like its 223
Making music shit is natural to me
Ay
Heart attack like cardiac arrest
Song is f*cking old knows the best
Who the f*ck knows that shit
Who the f*ck wrote that shit
I provided all the f*cking funds
I provided all the f*cking runs
Don't play with my name I got shit on you
Don't play with the game it'll knock you too
Step up in the lane yeah I'm driving too
Working off the birch u got lit up too
Writing off my rhymes sv not do

Yeah I f*cking topped it off
Write em' off
We ain't playing no card games call a bluff
She knocked it up
Write em up
Call em up
Nasty hoes wanna f*ck it up
I topped it off

Yeah I f*cking topped it off
Write em' off
We ain't playing no card games call a bluff
She knocked it up
Write em up
Call em up
Nasty hoes wanna f*ck it up
I topped it off

69 7 for 7 on billboard
Yeah I'm gonna top it
You girl be in my dms
Bitch ima tap it
Wiggas stiffy uh
Blicky got the stiffy uh
Shut the f*ck up bitch you really f*cking icky uh
You make me sickly bitch
I hear your music and it makes me twitch
F*ck up off the crew or I'll hit you with a switch
That bro you hang with yeah he be a snitch
Yeah he be a little bitch
Hit him in the head he gonna need a stitch
Rapping on time my voice at the right pitch
Rapping on time
Rapping on time
Sitting at jwoods writing my lines
Yeah your shit off line
NFL combine
Gonna make it there sometime
Yeah I wanna be a headline
Like Denzel Valentine
Gonna have hella money like a money line
All these girls say that I'm hella genuine
Time for you to reply but it's past the f*cking deadline
Yeah my verses gonna kill you like a f*cking blood line
Yeah you know my crew be fighting on the front line

Yeah I f*cking topped it off
Write em' off
We ain't playing no card games call a bluff
She knocked it up
Write em up
Call em up
Nasty hoes wanna f*ck it up
I topped it off
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Yeah I f*cking topped it off
Write em off
We ain't playing no card games call a bluff
She knocked it up
Write em up
Call em up
Nasty hoes wanna f*ck it up
I topped it off

Shit I might never go to college
But that doesn't mean I got a mortgage
Yeah I got the money who caught it
Yeah I got bankroll for it
Pull up with your hoe she topped it
Ice cream cake candy bitch flopped it
Tryna get me back bitch stop it
Working on the track bitch got it
Netflix on the TV and she cuddled up with me
Yeah I'm tryna feed my f*cking dogs no pedigree
Got the lock on the beat like its 223
Making music shit is natural to me
Ay
Heart attack like cardiac arrest
Song is f*cking old knows the best
Who the f*ck knows that shit
Who the f*ck wrote that shit
I provided all the f*cking funds
I provided all the f*cking runs
Don't play with my name I got shit on you
Don't play with the game it'll knock you too
Step up in the lane yeah I'm driving too
Working off the birch u got lit up too
Writing off my rhymes sv not do

Yeah I f*cking topped it off
Write em' off
We ain't playing no card games call a bluff
She knocked it up
Write em up
Call em up
Nasty hoes wanna f*ck it up
I topped it off

Yeah I f*cking topped it off
Write em' off
We ain't playing no card games call a bluff
She knocked it up
Write em up
Call em up
Nasty hoes wanna f*ck it up
I topped it off

69 7 for 7 on billboard
Yeah I'm gonna top it
You girl be in my dms
Bitch ima tap it
Wiggas stiffy uh
Blicky got the stiffy uh
Shut the f*ck up bitch you really f*cking icky uh
You make me sickly bitch
I hear your music and it makes me twitch
F*ck up off the crew or I'll hit you with a switch
That bro you hang with yeah he be a snitch
Yeah he be a little bitch
Hit him in the head he gonna need a stitch
Rapping on time my voice at the right pitch
Rapping on time
Rapping on time
Sitting at jwoods writing my lines
Yeah your shit off line
NFL combine
Gonna make it there sometime
Yeah I wanna be a headline
Like Denzel Valentine
Gonna have hella money like a money line
All these girls say that I'm hella genuine
Time for you to reply but it's past the f*cking deadline
Yeah my verses gonna kill you like a f*cking blood line
Yeah you know my crew be fighting on the front line

Yeah I f*cking topped it off
Write em' off
We ain't playing no card games call a bluff
She knocked it up
Write em up
Call em up
Nasty hoes wanna f*ck it up
I topped it off
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Writer: Austin Retter, Jake Wood
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