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Top Of The World Lyrics - No Love Lost - Joe Budden

You can catch me in a strip club, stacked up, I don't keep 'em visible 

Won't see a man get thirsty 'cause I'm known to keep a bitch or two 

Probably both be bisexual, I tell 'em chill and kick it boo 

And never get uncomfortable these waitresses start kissing you 

Y'all would call it birthday sex, I call it a ritual 

If you seen it like me then I already know why y'all be miserable 

You don't really want no problems, 'cause them shooters ain't hospitable 

And they gon' grab them blockers while you try and keep it physical 

Pool house or that guest house it don't matter where it goes down 

Driveway is cobblestone, garage is like a ghost town 

I ain't even touch 'em yet they feel like they've been hosed down 

If you real then you gotta respect this shit, Gs up, hoes down 

 

I'm chilling on top of the world (top of the world, top of the world) 

Now you know all about me girl (about me girl, about me girl) 

Tell them niggas I did it, look how I came up 

Tell them niggas I'm with it, if they bring my name up 

Tell them bitches I'm gone, 

Don't be callin' my phone (phone) if it ain't 'bout the money baby (baby) 

 

Hold up, let's get back to my loved ones, those of y'all that been with me 

Helped me to exercise my demons, brought them to the gym with me 

Probably why she text me to death like "Joe I got a friend wit' me 

And I'd love to eat her out while you on top puttin' a limb in me" 

Let's get back to them things I like, let's get back to that stripper pole 

Let's get back to her popping that, I ain't even really gotta tip her though 

It's bonjour while I'm on tour, I mean every night, different show 

And if you a little too sober, just tell me your favourite liquor hoe 

Wait, tell me your favourite, then lick a ho 

We them dudes you wanna get to know, cameras up no pictures though 

Looking for them broke niggas, don't aim at me, there ain't none 

To respect my position gotta respect where a nigga came from 

 

I'm chilling on top of the world (top of the world, top of the world) 

Now you know all about me girl (about me girl, about me girl) 

Tell them niggas I did it, look how I came up 

Tell them niggas I'm with it, if they bring my name up 

Tell them bitches I'm gone, 

Don't be callin' my phone (phone) if it ain't 'bout the money baby (baby) 

 

She know I like it when her hair curled, sun dress, little bit of make up on 

Turnpike, parkway, either way won't take us long 

Hit the club, 20 minutes, deuces either way I'm gone 

Be a fool if I stayed there wit an ass bouncing in my favorite thong 

I came from nothing like my father was a deadbeat 

Wasn't for that I don't know if I'd say success is sweet 

Top of the world let's let how I sustain maintain my legacy 

Taking a bit of my soul but won't let it consume the rest of me 

Now let's get back to this paper though, every day, same shit 

Screaming RNS for life, some of y'all don't know that language 

Living for you, never for them, best way to explain it is 

I want the most because I had the least, that's why I'm on my game, biotch 

 

I'm chilling on top of the world (top of the world, top of the world) 

Now you know all about me girl (about me girl, about me girl) 

Tell them niggas I did it, look how I came up 

Tell them niggas I'm with it, if they bring my name up 

Tell them bitches I'm gone, 

Don't be callin' my phone (phone) if it ain't 'bout the money baby (baby) 

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