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DaeMoney - Top Spot (Boss) Lyrics




Man I'm flying like a jet
Separate myself from rats
Had it brewing in pot
I'm a certified chef
I just had to hit the plug
Told him Need another pack
I cant see the competition
I developed cataracts
But I can see all the racks
I'm just thumbing through these checks
It ain't really hard to flex
Walk around with lots of cash
Water dripping from my neck
Haters talkin out they neck
Either way they gon' be looking
So I make sure that I flex

Told them move all out my way
On my way to the top spot that's my place
In the club banging out shots with my gang
Can't f*ck with fugazi
I do not want to hang
I'm just on the paperchase
And my vibe will not change
Shawty is a baddie and she vibes with the gang
We was in the trap wrapping up work like a sprain
Only want the chips
I need all my Frito Lays
I'm just tryna pave a way

Only keep bosses round me
Ain't no talking to me
Slippin' in and out the spot
I'm just like floss in the teeth
Cross me, like ya crossing the street
Better look both ways
Get you knocked up off ya feet

Saucy, got the sauce of a G
Taste test, I gave her 1 she wanted 3
Amazing, Twinkle, stars around me
Just Face it, I was born as a G
I'm singing songs on the beat
Rapping along on the beat
Ya bitch went missing for a bit
And left her thong in my sheets
Pardon me, is you talking to me
That's what i thought you wasn't talking to me

Told them move all out my way
On my way to the top spot that's my place
In the club banging out shots with my gang
Can't f*ck with fugazi
I do not want to hang
I'm just on the paperchase
And my vibe will not change
Shawty is a baddie and she vibes with the gang
We was in the trap wrapping up work like a sprain
Only want the chips
I need all my Frito Lays
I'm just tryna pave a way
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Man I'm flying like a jet
Separate myself from rats
Had it brewing in pot
I'm a certified chef
I just had to hit the plug
Told him Need another pack
I cant see the competition
I developed cataracts
But I can see all the racks
I'm just thumbing through these checks
It ain't really hard to flex
Walk around with lots of cash
Water dripping from my neck
Haters talkin out they neck
Either way they gon' be looking
So I make sure that I flex

Told them move all out my way
On my way to the top spot that's my place
In the club banging out shots with my gang
Can't f*ck with fugazi
I do not want to hang
I'm just on the paperchase
And my vibe will not change
Shawty is a baddie and she vibes with the gang
We was in the trap wrapping up work like a sprain
Only want the chips
I need all my Frito Lays
I'm just tryna pave a way

Only keep bosses round me
Ain't no talking to me
Slippin' in and out the spot
I'm just like floss in the teeth
Cross me, like ya crossing the street
Better look both ways
Get you knocked up off ya feet

Saucy, got the sauce of a G
Taste test, I gave her 1 she wanted 3
Amazing, Twinkle, stars around me
Just Face it, I was born as a G
I'm singing songs on the beat
Rapping along on the beat
Ya bitch went missing for a bit
And left her thong in my sheets
Pardon me, is you talking to me
That's what i thought you wasn't talking to me

Told them move all out my way
On my way to the top spot that's my place
In the club banging out shots with my gang
Can't f*ck with fugazi
I do not want to hang
I'm just on the paperchase
And my vibe will not change
Shawty is a baddie and she vibes with the gang
We was in the trap wrapping up work like a sprain
Only want the chips
I need all my Frito Lays
I'm just tryna pave a way
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