Top (Freestyle)

[Intro]
Go
Hmm
What the fuck?
On God

[Verse]
I had a dream that I'm still at the top, like who am I checking today?
I got the fabric with all of that leather and shit, but she like it the regular way
He say that he digging my hips and jeans, but I told him that's me on the regular day
They think I'ma fall in the club and bring all of my bitches then yeah I'm expecting a pay (stupid)
I got Dolce all over my fit
If he wanna talk, then he gotta come with it
'Cause I ain't the type to be all in my feelings
If he ain't a nigga I'm fuckin' and feelin' (I'm tellin' you)
He got a hundred to throw, federal
I got the body, the face, et cetera
I got the gas smoke, medical
Know they be checkin' for Erica, huh
Beggin' to fuck me in public
Walk in the club like I ain't even see him
Bitches be acting like they got a problem
But beggin' for pussy all over my DM
No, I ain't none of these hoes
Know I stick out like a motherfucking needle
Love me a hoe who gon' stay in her place
Cause them always the hoes fucking with [?]
Look, I'm 23 with a million
I like a Wood, not a Swisher
Bitches be acting too weird in this ho
When I feel it, they kicked out the picture
Came in this ho with a hit and them hoes try to hate but I fail to acknowledge
Tell me if I ain't the bitch who be running some shit then how the fuck am I still poppin? (stupid)
I had a dream that I'm still at the top, like who am I checking today?
I got the fabric with all of that leather and shit, but she like it the regular way
He say that he digging my hips and jeans, but I told him that's me on the regular day
They think I'ma fall in the club and bring all of my bitches then yeah I'm expecting a pay (stupid)