Top Down Songtext

von Gaullin, Lucky Luke, Tim North

Rollin' up
Throwing ups
Running to your man
Ain't your man no more
She with us, pullin' off
100 down a highway
With the top down

Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it down
Party like a Rari with the top down
Yeah they ready for me when I pop out
Tell 'em I ain't sorry when I roll out
Yellow dress, look like Ferrari

Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it down
Party like a Rari with the top down
Yeah they ready for me when I pop out
Tell 'em I ain't sorry when I roll out

Blowing tracks, just a flex
Empty up the wracks
And cut the price tags off
We don't yax, yeah, we don't yax
We've already waited
When we touch down

Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it down
Party like a Rari with the top down
Got it ready for me when I pop out
Tell 'em I ain't sorry when I roll out

Lil' mami, got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari
Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it down
Party like a Rari with the top down

Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it down
Party like a Rari with the top down
Got it ready for me when I pop out
Tell 'em I ain't sorry when I roll out
Lil' mami, got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari

Lil' mami, got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari
Lil' mami, got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari
Lil' mami, got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari