Luyện nghe bài hát On Top

[Intro:

[Bridge:
15 bitches they wanna go, (they wanna, they wanna)
they wanna go let the green light, green light go
Said wanna go to the top floor of the condo, (to the top)
I don't know, I don't know, I know, can't tell em no
No

[Chorus:
Quavo, Young Rich Nigga, Rich Nigga
Popi, Sak Religious, Sak Religious
I was in a Masi, in a
Was nobodies business, was nobodies
All of my millions, all the millions
All the foreign women, all the women
I was in disguise, in
of the Bentley, backseat of the Bentley

[Verse 1:
Speaking of back seats, do you remember the back (remember)
Remember the days when Will Mac was driving, young was in the back seat (ugh!)
Running 12s, on the back street! Yes he right behind but theres no catching me(No!)
It's late at night, and I pray to God, I want a new Rari, him I'm sorry for my sins (sorry!)
New beginningin, (beginningin), all my winningin, (winningin)
you ever played with the Falcons, catch him Brian Finneran
Winning is old like dinosaurs, breaking your bitch cord, (break)!
Cook a brick when a nigga get bored (brick!), chop it like a samurai sword (chop it down)

[Verse 2:
Back seat of the police car, waking up in the morning bars (prison!)
Momma told me what the you gon' do, you gon' stay being broke or you take off tomorrow?
Now I pull up Bentley all my cars, Now that I'm nigga what is the R (I'm rich!)
And I'm rolling up Keisha, gon it up, what I'm rollin up, in a 'gar
Young rich nigga a long way,(long way) everybody said we wouldn't make it (we wouldn't make it)
I'm the nigga trappin out the vaca, and when I pull up you should see the haters faces (look at em)
Louboutin loafers, no laces, Givenchy attire, you know that it's
Trapping and capping, they calling me Rayful, Mason - walking alligator
World of life Bentley it's a umbrella, yeah the Migos jug like the Goodfellas, Brokanese ass niggas need to do
I'ma Heff on the bitches, living like Heffner, and my diamonds so cold, got a Gucci sweater
Back -- Willy man call ya nigga, was tryin to get cheddar (kick door!)
Now I pull up in the Bentley , Bugatti, whatever

[Verse 3:
15 bitches say they wanna go, wanna Cinco and the three Amigos
Taking your bitch and we working the bitch the way she work her face, she gon get my pesos
Man that bitch worth a fuckin penny (ugh ugh), she wanna shopping spree, she want the paparazzi
Want to be spend all my broccoli at Lenox, little bitch you - can't get my blue Benjamin's
I'm if I did offended you, I don't want no relationship - I'm through with you
You can keep all of your Louboutin tennis shoes, all that jewelry, things are material (those things ain't nothing)
those 15 bitches on my telephone, want to go to my top floor condo in Rome (top floor condo)
Sneaking and geeking -- sucking less them leaches, lobby runned up some Puerto Ricans and they freaky
She suck me all till I sleep, Whipping up a brick a nigga drinking Easter Pink
Like you love a bitches they be shopping overseas, I can take a nonbeliever and I make that bitch believe
Does she cook it, she flip it right? That bitch could live with me
If she can stand on the block the brick and run from the Police
She ain't got no bringing back the product to me
Whip a chicken in the kitchen I send that in the streets. (Whipping it!)