On Top Of The World Lyrics by Big Tymers

On Top Of The World Lyrics

    [Mannie]
    I know you wish you could find a
    Nigga wit a dick like a anaconda
    Neighborhood hot boy, super-shiner
    Pimp, playa, president, Big Tymer, tymer
    I ride on chrome givin bitches the blues
    Got the brand new Mo-Moes, twenty inch shoes
    Every city I go, these hoes know
    Dick slingin contest after the show
    Shootin off like a cannon, nuts landin
    Right up in va-gana, dick still standin
    Hard like a mack test, mega mess
    I love it when you walk around showin ya breast
    Load music got us shinin, drinkin wine
    Bustin out rubbers like it's 1999
    Diamonds like street lights, racin bikes
    Candy paint, chromed out, dual pipes
    I wish I could love every broad the same
    Have kids all over with my last name
    Ya'll niggas don't think I'm serious, huh
    Ya'll think it's a game
    But I'm bout the money, the bitches, the cars, and the fame

    [Chorus]
    Ball like a dawg (I'm on top of da world)
    Everybody in the clique, ball like a dawg (We on top of da world)
    Ya got diamonds round ya neck, ball like a dawg (I'm on top of da world)
    Ya ride 20 inch flats, ball like a dawg (Top of da world)
    Aw aw, ball like a dawg, aw aw, ball like a dawg
    Everyday, all day, ball like a dawg (I'm on top of da world)
    Everybody in the clique, ball like a dawg (We on top of da world)
    Ya got diamonds round ya neck, ball like a dawg (I'm on top of da world)
    Ya ride on 20 inch flats, ball like a dawg (Top of da world)
    Aw aw, ball like a dawg, aw aw, ball like a dawg

    [Baby]
    Nigga, know me as a big wheeler, nigga call me a car dealer
    I'm gon' floss 'til the lord steal me
    I'm gon ball like a dawg, nigga feel me
    Lamborgini's bullet proof, nigga you can't kill me
    Vacationin at Las Vegas casinoes
    Wit about 100 G's worth of c-notes
    Lookin at all these pretty hoes
    Gettin beeps from my niggas 'bout some cash flow
    I gotta head back to the motherfuckin N.O.
    And clique up wit my motherfuckin negroes
    And tell Stank get the Lexus cruise 4 doors
    And beep the clique, tell 'em strap we 'bout to roll
    Go and eat fetticini with the main hoes
    And where trillionaire earrings how the game go
    Billionaire status from this fuckin rap flow
    Tattoed and I'm dealin with them white folks

    [Chorus]

    [Mannie]
    I got a brand new rubber
    Tell ya bitch I love her
    Meet me at the hotel so I could shove a
    Big ass [blanked] in her back
    How you luv that?
    Big dick down in the drawers is what I pack
    Gold Roleys full of gems
    Twenty inch rims
    Big screen TV showin porno films
    Rover, Jag, and a boat
    Dinosaur boots wit the motherfuckin matchin coat
    I'm dynamite like J.J.
    Me and Baby
    Damn, Damn, Damn is what the bitches say

    [Baby]
    I visit my mama grave 3 days a week
    I ride Jag drop tops so she can see me
    She shouts son be all that you can be
    Stay on ya feet and keep duckin these white sheets
    And play a different broad 7 days out the week
    And I'll be watchin when you be on your all-night creep
    Or rollin wit ya Rolex bezel on the city streets
    Or when ya clubbin and ya huntin for a new freak
    Ridin everyday on chrome and ya packin heat
    Mama, I know you lookin down on me
    But I'ma ball 'til I fall, fuck the industry
    And cash million dollar checks wit my real peeps
    And I'ma sag Uptown on this battlefield
    And aint gon' let no nigga take no food out my grill
    And we gon' ball 'til we fall as we keep it real
    Wit gold choppers, nigga you know the deal

    [Cadillac]
    Baby (ball like a dawg)
    Mannie (ball like a dawg)
    B-Geezy (ball like a dawg)
    Lil Weezy (ball like a dawg)
    Juvey (ball like a dawg)
    Turkey (ball like a dawg)
    Lil Chilly (ball like a dawg)
    Stanky (ball like a dawg)
    Joe Casey (ball like a dawg)
    The whole family (ball like a dawg)
    Ball like a dawg, ball like a dawg

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