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Who on the Top Video (MV)




Performed By: Loko Warbucks
Language: English
Length: 3:19
Written by: Kaberue Moore




Loko Warbucks - Who on the Top Lyrics
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It's Loko ah
Who on the top
From out of town but I show her the city she like how I rock
Controlling the box
Give me the key to the city cause homie done got it on lock
Patrolling the room
She is a drunk little baby she filling patron in her womb
Throwing it up
Night time party with demons only in God I trust
Jewels on with a breitling you can't touch this
Hammer dance keep it on the hip that's drip and too priceless
Throw a fist fight it off
Making you sick and you gotta cough
Hard in the paint you too soft
Can't find the money you too lost
Fiend for it
No passport they getting me fly I'm deported
Big step, no weight
Keep em in line like probate
Slowing down but we moving
Flock of birds for the choosing
Get you smoked for a Cuban
Leave a corpse for the viewing
Play the resort we on the island too
Couldn't extort I got the wildest crew
Try to escape at the rink, telling they singing in sync
Hope they is practicing notes nothing is funny ain't telling a joke
Who on the top
From out of town but I show her the city she like how I rock
Controlling the box
Give me the key to the city cause homie done got it on lock
Patrolling the room
She is a drunk little baby she filling patron in her womb
Throwing it up
Night time party with demons only in God I trust
Looking above silly for thinking I'm dumb
Quenching her thirst I'm looking for snacks she getting me grub
I'm calling the sub
Never could do what I want dismissed cause shawty a dub (Never could do it shawty a dub)
Model, calling the plays the service is fetching me bottles
Later than fashion not stable to capping the bookings is hotter than novels
Want me out know the price
Play with me bad advice
Spin around do it twice
Now the block fully mine
Lack of aesthetic you and ya team is pathetic
Winning, making a killing you taking them trips to the medic
Want bread all loaf
Burn that you toast
Starlets we throw
No net all gross
Who on the top
From out of town but I show her the city she like how I rock
Controlling the box
Give me the key to the city cause homie done got it on lock
Patrolling the room
She is a drunk little baby she filling patron in her womb
Throwing it up
Night time party with demons only in God I trust
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It's Loko ah
Who on the top
From out of town but I show her the city she like how I rock
Controlling the box
Give me the key to the city cause homie done got it on lock
Patrolling the room
She is a drunk little baby she filling patron in her womb
Throwing it up
Night time party with demons only in God I trust
Jewels on with a breitling you can't touch this
Hammer dance keep it on the hip that's drip and too priceless
Throw a fist fight it off
Making you sick and you gotta cough
Hard in the paint you too soft
Can't find the money you too lost
Fiend for it
No passport they getting me fly I'm deported
Big step, no weight
Keep em in line like probate
Slowing down but we moving
Flock of birds for the choosing
Get you smoked for a Cuban
Leave a corpse for the viewing
Play the resort we on the island too
Couldn't extort I got the wildest crew
Try to escape at the rink, telling they singing in sync
Hope they is practicing notes nothing is funny ain't telling a joke
Who on the top
From out of town but I show her the city she like how I rock
Controlling the box
Give me the key to the city cause homie done got it on lock
Patrolling the room
She is a drunk little baby she filling patron in her womb
Throwing it up
Night time party with demons only in God I trust
Looking above silly for thinking I'm dumb
Quenching her thirst I'm looking for snacks she getting me grub
I'm calling the sub
Never could do what I want dismissed cause shawty a dub (Never could do it shawty a dub)
Model, calling the plays the service is fetching me bottles
Later than fashion not stable to capping the bookings is hotter than novels
Want me out know the price
Play with me bad advice
Spin around do it twice
Now the block fully mine
Lack of aesthetic you and ya team is pathetic
Winning, making a killing you taking them trips to the medic
Want bread all loaf
Burn that you toast
Starlets we throw
No net all gross
Who on the top
From out of town but I show her the city she like how I rock
Controlling the box
Give me the key to the city cause homie done got it on lock
Patrolling the room
She is a drunk little baby she filling patron in her womb
Throwing it up
Night time party with demons only in God I trust
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Writer: Kaberue Moore
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