TOPANGA

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Bobby Raps - Rap

TOPANGA

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[Chorus] Topanga, Topanga, Topanga, Topanga She my lil' angel, wrapped around my finger Topanga, Topanga, Topanga, Topanga Hit it from an angle, turned her to a singer [Verse 1] Ratchet, trashy, Mary Kate and acid All that, havin' it, I'ma wreak some havoc Drastic, that hoe fell off, it was tragic Presto, powder in my hand, and it's magic Yes, bro, [?] I can't be on a ladder Breast stroke, swimmin' through the sand, I'm Aladdin Fine white hoe give me brain like Pepper Ann I'ma take you to a place you've never been I don't ever, ever, ever, ever make no plans We can hop up on the plane to south of France or hit Japan With Pepper Ann, she a fan of me Yeah, and if her parents knew about it, I don't think it'd be a Proud Family I'm booted up on that Kim Possible I'm movin' slow like a Galapagos Whole bag of bread, yeah I need a lot of those Adios, all that shit is history Karma got his kids from me Guess she's tryna link with me I'm a bachelor, I'ma fuck, not get attached to her [Chorus] Topanga, Topanga, Topanga, Topanga She my lil' angel, wrapped around my finger Topanga, Topanga, Topanga, Topanga Hit it from an angle, turned her to a singer [Verse 2] You're like one in a million I feel like Xenon, what are you really on? She says that she likes me 'cause I'm the silly one We'll see how she feel when I turn up, really gone Oh no, time went on, now I guess the feelings gone Are you Future or Ciara, I know which one [Chorus] Topanga, Topanga, Topanga, Topanga She my lil' angel, wrapped around my finger Topanga, Topanga, Topanga, Topanga Hit it from an angle, turned her to a singer

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  • Bobby Raps