Top Bitch

Lyrics

It's Nolay Yeah, yeah [Verse 1] Talk to me nice (you better) 'Cos I'm the big dog and your favourite rappers a cat and the rest are mice We roll out with the dots like dice I'll skate across thin ice to get to the bag if it's on the other side I swear on my life I swear on that man, his wife, his bit on the side, I swear on his eyes If I ain't the baddest may he go blind And they only talk behind my back cos they play their position And what's their position? Behind This bitches lagging Titties sagging Younger than me and she looks like a dragon Must be exhaustion after you're done with hopping all of them bandwagons Lock stock, two smoking barrels and one big fucking cannon, Shannon Bass so loud in the car that the audio system left my ear drums banging Big chain hanging Resting on my titties sitting pretty God help you if I get more litty I've already shit all over your whole city [Chorus] Better tell them talk to me nice 'Cos I ain't the one for these fucking games I was a top bitch then I'm a top bitch now I'm a top bitch every day It ain't up for debate I love all the hate I love all the shade Better tell them talk to me nice 'Cos I ain't the one for these fucking games Better tell them talk to me nice 'Cos I ain't the one for these fucking games I was a top bitch then I'm a top bitch now I'm a top bitch every day It ain't up for debate I love all the hate I love all the shade Better tell them talk to me nice 'Cos I ain't the one for these fucking games [Verse 2] Every other day a bitch wanna try me Bitches tried and failed You look good in that coffin My shots will hammer that shut with the final nail(dead) They look like they saw a ghost When I pull up I turn my rivals pale These men rap about loud all day when the weed man shops (?) Fucking, muggy, cunts Bag of chumps The kind of shit that falls from my puppies arse every time he takes a dump (ewww) This flow hit like a sawn off pump Make man jump Run like Gump I was in a house full of snow until I left that whitehouse just like Trump Let's have it right I'm a south London bitch through and through (true) And you seem to market yourself as a "G" But honestly who are you? 'Cos over there you're nobody And over here you're nobody And in your bits your nobody Like, everywhere you're a nobody [Chorus] Better tell them talk to me nice 'Cos I ain't the one for these fucking games I was a top bitch then I'm a top bitch now I'm a top bitch every day It ain't up for debate I love all the hate I love all the shade Better tell them talk to me nice 'Cos I ain't the one for these fucking games Better tell them talk to me nice 'Cos I ain't the one for these fucking games I was a top bitch then I'm a top bitch now I'm a top bitch every day It ain't up for debate I love all the hate I love all the shade Better tell them talk to me nice 'Cos I ain't the one for these fucking games