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Artiste : Wiz Khalifa
Titre : Top Down
La música de Harry Fraud

You havin´ fun (Oh)
If your nigga find out, he gon´ be up to something (Oh, oh)

Put the top down (Oh, oh)
When it get cold, let it up, yeah (Yeah, oh, oh)
We goin´ up, yeah (Yeah, oh, oh)
All these girls, they with us, yeah (Yeah, oh, oh, oh)
And we don´t never stop, ´cause we never get enough

Big joint that I fill
New lights on the grill
Gold D´s on the wheels
Roll with me need skills
I can tell you how it feel
Diamond chain for a pill
Buy the waves for a mil
Ain´t even tryna flex
Some of them niggas want the trophy
I want mind and respect

Rapping these verses
Breaking these purses when it´s time to collect
Don´t even buy just one, we get ´em in sets
Ain´t talkin´ clothes, I´m talking the ice on her neck
I give you a start and make you work for the rest
Make you a boss, have you signing them checks
Checkin´ the books and make sure my papers correct
Look, I done turned you to a threat

You havin´ fun (Oh)
If your nigga find out, he gon´ be up to something (Oh, oh)
Put the top down (Oh, oh)
When it get cold, let it up, yeah (Yeah, oh, oh)
You´re goin´ up, yeah (Yeah, oh, oh)
All these girls, they with us, yeah (Yeah, oh, oh, oh)

And we don´t never stop, ´cause we never get enough

Letting ´em up
Who knew that after years of hard work, the truth would be us
Two girls in the back, let our seats up
Cell phones off, so they can´t reach us
I got an extra one, bitch, keep up
Put the kush in the joint, call it secret stuff
How you a boss and you rollin´ in the cheapest one?
Me and my squad do our job, that´s keepin´ the bleachers filled up
They know way better than to steal from us
They work, so if we take a loss then shit we still get up
They wonder what´s in my garage, if I´m gon´ switch it up

I don´t pull nothing, I make y´all go get some different work
We leave up out here and make all the bitches disappear

You havin´ fun (Oh)
If your nigga find out, he gon´ be up to something (Oh, oh)
Put the top down (Oh, oh)
When it get cold, let it up, yeah (Yeah, oh, oh)
We goin´ up, yeah (Yeah, oh, oh)
All these girls, they with us, yeah (Yeah, oh, oh, oh)
And we don´t never stop, ´cause we never get enough, yeah

Get enough, get enough
Get enough, get enough