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Topsy Turvy Lyrics by Ill Leet

2020

[Chorus]
Topsy Turvy
Buccaneer, I got the scurvy
'Member when bitches was curving
Hop in the coupe and I’m swerving
Ridin' the wave, I be surfing
Ballin' like I’m Kyrie Irving
I cannot die, rebirthing
Tellin' you, I’m not a earthling, ayy
Topsy Turvy
My bitch is bad, she curvy
Y’all niggas mad and worried
Hop in the Jag, I’m skrting
All of these bitches be lurking
That's why they feelings be hurting
Lil' baby know I been workin'
Gunna, now she wanna Birkin
[Verse 1]
Rockin' a mink, furry
Sip on the pink, Kirby
Fly as a bitch, birdie
Stunt on a bitch, derby
Look at my wrist, blurry
Feel like a Mc-Flurry
Money that I cannot bury
Tryna get rich in a hurry, ayy
Diamonds dancin'
Look at my mama new mansion
I’m moving up, advancin'
Everything bigger, expansion
I’m takin' off, blasted
Shoutout my pops, he lasted
I got the rock, he passed it
I do this shit with a passion
[Chorus]
Topsy Turvy
Buccaneer, I got the scurvy
'Member when bitches was curving
Hop in the coupe and I’m swerving
Ridin' the wave, I be surfing
Ballin' like I’m Kyrie Irving
I cannot die, rebirthing
Tellin' you, I’m not a earthling, ayy
Topsy Turvy
My bitch is bad, she curvy
Y’all niggas mad and worried
Hop in the Jag, I’m skrting
All of these bitches be lurking
That's why they feelings be hurting
Lil' baby know I been workin'
Gunna, now she wanna Birkin
[Verse 2]
I be on point, no I can’t miss
This for the ones who said I ain’t shit
This for the ones who said I won’t hit
I’m too big, now the shoe don’t fit
“Who bought that, nigga, who bought this?”
I ain’t pissed off, but I do talk shit
I don't pop bars, but I do pop shit
I’d be on that, but I’m too off this
Don’t hate the player, don’t hate the game
Won’t shit change, if you don’t change
Ain’t no gain if ain’t no pain
World gon' bring what you gon' bring, ayy
World gettin' raised by the hell
Hope I get saved by the bell
Ho, I get payed by the mail
Pounds gettin' weighed by the scale, ayy, gone
[Chorus]
Topsy Turvy
Buccaneer, I got the scurvy
'Member when bitches was curving
Hop in the coupe and I’m swerving
Ridin' the wave, I be surfing
Ballin' like I’m Kyrie Irving
I cannot die, rebirthing
Tellin' you, I’m not a earthling, ayy
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Ill Leet

Ill Leet

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