Top Shotta Song Lyrics

Description:- Top Shotta Lyrics Pop Smoke ft. BEAM, Pusha T & TRAVI are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer Pop Smoke. This song is from FAITH album. This Song will release on 16 July 2021.

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Song:– Top Shotta

Singer:– Pop Smoke

Featuring:– BEAM, Pusha T & TRAVI

Album:– FAITH

Producer:– 808 Melo

Written:– BEAM, Pusha T, Pharrell Williams, Chad Hugo & Pop Smoke

Label:– Republic Records & Victor Victor

Top Shotta Lyrics Pop Smoke ft. BEAM, Pusha T & TRAVI

[Intro: BEAM & Pop Smoke]
Ring, bibidi bibidi bam ska ka ka
Ring, bibidi ba bam ska da da
A top boy, a top shotta
Not ‘nother band like we
A duppy maker like ghostbuster
Look

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Don’t think I’m playing, nigga, I ain’t playing, nigga, tell ’em meet me in the lobby (Uh)
Will I shoot a nigga? Prolly (Prolly)
Bitch, I’m a top shotta (Top shotta)
Badmon, what? (Badmon, what?)
Talk for what? (Talk for what?)
Shoot, send shots (Shoot, send shots)
Shoot, bend blocks (Uh)
Don’t think I’m playing, nigga, I ain’t play with ’em, tell ’em meet me in the lobby

[Verse 1: Pop Smoke]
Fishbowl (Uh), send shots, bend blocks
Send ’em back (Back), all o’ my niggas, we into that (Into that)
Get to clappin’ niggas, get to slappin’ niggas
Get to clippin’ niggas, get to switchin’ niggas (Grrt)
Smackin’ niggas, 7-Eleven (7-Eleven)
I cannot work no 9 to 5 (Nah), ’cause I’m trappin’ 24/7 (24/7)
I gotta get to the cash (Cash), I gotta get to the breesh (Breesh)
Sendin’ nigga up to heaven, preach (Preach)
Uh, an’ I smoke that grade A (A), shoot a nigga, Jay A (A)

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Don’t think I’m playing, nigga, I ain’t playing, nigga, tell ’em meet me in the lobby (Lobby)
Will I shoot a nigga? Prolly (Bleed)
Bitch, I’m a top shotta (Top shotta)
Badmon, what? (Badmon, what?)
Talk for what? (Talk for what?)
Shoot, send shots (Shoot, send shots)
Shoot, bend blocks (Uh)
Don’t think I’m playing, nigga, I ain’t play with ’em, tell ’em meet me in the lobby

[Verse 2: BEAM]
Top shotta, top shotta
Boy dun run when they hear the choppa
Find the pussy pon’ the block, brrt
Grim party, real top shotta know the thing for me
Gotta that thing on me
Each a dem a fake a me
Top shotta, real poppa when it comes to family
Rise the thing for me brudda
‘Member days were not nice
Hunger bust me to bite
African man, putting the work
Top shotta, ninety-ninth
How many many many men wish death ‘pon me?
Find them in the hideout
Dread head niggas in the lobby
We gon’ skrrt-skrrt, Ricky Bobby

[Chorus: Pop Smoke & Pusha T]
Tell ’em meet me in the lobby (Uh)
Will I shoot a nigga? Prolly (Bleed)
Bitch, I’m a top shotta (Top shotta)
Badmon, what? (Badmon, what?)
Talk for what? (Talk for what? Yeah)
Shoot, send shots (Shoot, send shots, Push)
Shoot, bend blocks (Uh)
Don’t think I’m playing, nigga, I ain’t play with ’em tell ’em meet me in the lobby

[Verse 3: Pusha T]
Frank White got body, Teflon John Gotti, dope boy, Illuminati
Slick Rick with the jewels, it’s the show, la di da di
Got nothing else to prove, shit, I’ll still catch a body
When I walk through my lobby
Get a brick for me prolly
It’s a hunnid on a dolly, Willy Wonka to you Charlies
I’m the soul and the spirit, cocaine’s Bob Marley
Dope boys don’t retire, bad bitches won’t allow me
All my rebels like Rowdy, all my guns is like Saudis
Four albums, four rings, still could never do an Audi
All my diamonds so clear but my kitchen still cloudy
Always had the best numbers, I just waited till they found me

[Verse 4: TRAVI]
Constantly stackin’ this paper
I don’t got time for these haters, nah
You talkin’ to the Rollie-wearin’, God-fearin’
Cuban link, nine-car, paper tag
Mr. take-your-bitch-and-give-her-back
I ain’t tryna brag but a nigga bag is different
I’m the big-ticket, huh
You got a Benz and I got a Benz but they know the difference, huh
Told Pedro to send it
Though it might go red I’ma sell it back for the Scottie Pippen
Yeah, that’s chicken
Eleven points like I’m Kyrie
Who scared? Nigga, not me
Yeah, I’m humbled mixed with cocky
You know my young boys got me
I’m up next, nigga, watch me
Shine on ’em with my posse
Move, groove, when you see me better “Woo”

[Chorus: Pop Smoke]
Tell ’em meet me in the lobby (Uh)
Will I shoot a nigga? Prolly (Bleed)
Bitch, I’m a top shotta (Top shotta)
Badmon, what? (Badmon, what?)
Talk for what? (Talk for what?)
Shoot, send shots (Shoot, send shots)
Shoot, bend blocks (Uh)
Don’t think I’m playing, nigga, I ain’t play with ’em, tell ’em meet me in the lobby (Lobby)
Will I shoot a nigga? Prolly (Prolly)
Bitch, I’m a top shotta (Top shotta)
Badmon, what? (Badmon, what?)
Talk for what? (Talk for what?)
Shoot, send shots (Shoot, send shots)
Shoot, bend blocks (Uh)
Don’t think I’m playing, nigga, I ain’t play with ’em, tell ’em meet me in the lobby