"Bottom Top" lyrics

Take you from your man, you don't care 'bout where he at
Always knew you was a stan, close the curtain, then I tell that bitch
Give me top, give me top, give me top
Oh my God, lick me up from the bottom to the top, ayy, uh
Fuck in the back of the truck and I'm givin' her back
Oh my God, didn't realize your nigga was so mad, uh
Give me top, give me top, give me top
Oh my God, lick me up from the bottom to the top, ayy

Bitch, I like the way that you ridin'
Do you have friends? 'Cause all my niggas is slidin'
Bottle to the face, now that bitch is wildin'
Took that nigga chain, now that pussy hidin'
Uh, money, you niggas want money
Come work for me, make you do shit for me
Put you on a shirt if you tryna switch on me
They say they saw me lack but that nigga never got me
They say they got the trap but them niggas never comin'
I rule the world, bitch, who's gon' stop me?
My bitch ride-or-die like I'm Clyde and she Bonnie
If you guys were dead, then still, I'm not sorry
You actin' like you made me, tellin' all these lies, nigga, please
I did it myself, bitch, you know I got the keys
This ain't no disguise, ain't no lies in what you see
I want you with me, bitch, you know I gotta

Take you from your man, you don't care 'bout where he at
Always knew you was a stan, close the curtain, then I tell that bitch
Give me top, give me top, give me top
Oh my God, lick me up from the bottom to the top, ayy, uh
Fuck in the back of the truck and I'm givin' her back
Oh my God, didn't realize your nigga was so mad, uh
Give me top, give me top, give me top
Oh my God, lick me up from the bottom to the top, ayy