Top In The Trash Lyrics - Gucci Mane

1 Ha, it's Gucci, burr, go in, Mike WiLL Made It

2 (Verse 1: Gucci Mane)

3 Well, I'm blowin' kush, endorsin' it

4 For those that ain't as fortunate

5 I work my fork, I work my wrist

6 Got babies like the orphanage

7 Got cabbage like a cabbage patch

8 Got collard greens and turnips, bitch

9 I turn 'em in the turnin' lane

10 I'm always in a foreign whip

11 My trap boomin' like Bloomingdale's

12 A long line like you at the Ritz

13 Got bank like Lloyd, Yayo like Tony

14 But won't give you 50 cent

15 Red rubies on my Rolex bezel

16 It look like I slit my wrist

17 White diamonds like I'm Liberace

18 Bitch, come here and kiss my fist

19 I use Cristal for Listerine

20 I brush my teeth with purp codeine

21 I wash my face with bottled water

22 Drink champagne straight out the bottle

23 All my whips got superchargers

24 All my hoes are supermodels

25 He go hard but I go harder

26 He faker than Harry Potter

27 (Chrous: Gucci Mane)

28 He try to turn up with two hundred ones

29 He's makin' me laugh

30 I drink my champagne out the bottle, nigga

31 I don't fuck with no glass

32 So many gualas in my pants, nigga

33 It's makin' me sag

34 And when I leave up out the lot, nigga

35 Top in the trash

36 (Verse 2: Gucci Mane)

37 So much money in my safe

38 I don't think that I can close it

39 So much money in my jeans

40 I don't think that I can tote it

41 Had a good day

42 And then I went and bought a Rollie

43 Shorty brain me so crazy

44 Had to tell the girl to hold it

45 Got a college girl, just spoken words

46 She think that she a poet

47 When I smash the girl, just spoken words

48 I have to keep her focused

49 'Bout to put me out the buildin'

50 Cause I got some nosy neighbors

51 Say I'm smokin' loud and they complainin'

52 'Bout the noise and fragrance

53 Think I'm going through a phase

54 Cause my verses are amazing

55 Think I'm walking through a maze

56 When I'm walking through the station

57 Drawing pictures with my words

58 While these other niggas tracin'

59 Walking back and forth pacing

60 Like my girl gon' have a baby

61 (Chrous: Gucci Mane)

62 (Verse 3: Chief Keef)

63 When I pull up to the lot, aye

64 All the hoes gon' drop, aye

65 Like look at his watch, aye

66 Like look at his car

67 Look at his earrings

68 Look at his his bling bling, aye

69 That nigga stuntin', just damn near killed the scene

70 Make bitches scream and faint, aye

71 I just poured me up a pint of that purple

72 I don't like red

73 You want to fight bitch, you might be dead, aye

74 Red white chalk, some niggas in the rear with black hawks

75 Counting so much damn green, hurt my damn thumb

76 I was trying to fucking eat, bit my damn tongue

77 (Chrous: Gucci Mane)