I Took The Top Off Lyrics

I Took The Top Off Lyrics By DJ Khaled. I took the top off the Maybach, I took the top off (Another one) I took the top off the Maybach, I took the top off I, I took the top off my Maybach, ni^^a.

I Took The Top Off Lyrics

And all that sh^t real too, ah
I ain’t gon’ stop
I see the…
I’m ain’t gon’ stop
I’m ain’t… haha
We The Best Music

[Pre-Chorus: Future & DJ Khaled]
I took the top off the Maybach, I took the top off (Another one)
I took the top off the Maybach, I took the top off
I, I took the top off my Maybach, ni^^a
I took the top off my Maybach (DJ Khaled)
[Chorus: Future]
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach, oh
I took the top off the Maybach, ah
I took the top off the Maybach, yeah
I took the top off the Maybach, yeah

[Refrain: Future & JAY-Z]
I hear the po-po behind me, woo, ain’t gon’ stop (Skrrt, skrrt)
I see the po-po behind me, I ain’t gon’ stop (Skrrt, skrrt)
I see the po-po behind me, skrrt, ain’t gon’ stop (Skrrt, skrrt)
I dropped the top off the Maybach, f^^k these cops (‘Rrt, ‘rrt)

[Verse 1: JAY-Z]
V12, see ya, 12 (Bye)
I do the whole dash with no seatbelt
Screamin’, “Free my ni^^a Meek Mill”
ni^^as can’t wheelie in this free world
Meanwhile Georgie Porgie Cinnamon sendin’ me threats
Save your breath, you couldn’t beat a flight of steps
Try that sh^t with a grown man
I’ll kill that f^^kboy with my own hand
And hop back in the coupe (Woo, woo)
Let’s go back to the mud, I’ll hop right out the suit
Save all that woopty-woop
Let’s let the money talk, let the Uzi shoot
No jewels in this Patek Philippe
It’s complicated, three million apiece
Sheesh, that’s how we do time
Dujac by the mag, that’s how we do wine
91 thousand for a wine bill
Keep it real with you, that was Juan’s bill
My whole team ball
Everybody’s a star but the team ball
’61 with the thing off
Me and Blue havin’ a sing-off
That’s a raspberry beret
The kind you find in a second-hand store
That’s a vintage piece
Kind that make haters kiss their teeth, you can’t buy this new
I had the ‘Bach-bach-bach, you know how I do
Two-tone with the powder blue (Woo)
Realest sh^t to come out the stu’
Khaled is valid, every word is true
What these ni^^as gon’ do without us, Gu’?
[Chorus: Future]
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach, yeah
I, I took the top off my Maybach, ni^^a
I took the top off my Maybach

[Verse 2: JAY-Z]
I chopped the top off in Otis
Ridin’ ’round town with the FLOTUS
One-point-five for the Landaulet
Bey, put these f^^kboys on notice (f^^kboys on notice)

[Verse 3: Beyoncé]
How I’m the only lady here, still the realest ni^^a in the room?
I break the internet, top two and I ain’t number two
My body, my ice, my cash, all real, I’m a triple threat
f^^k it up and then leave, come back, f^^k it up and leave again
Top off the coupe and it look like Freaknik
In the hood, hollerin’, “Free Meek”
Two deep, it’s just me and Jay
Just posted in them courtside seats
Woo, I’m like, “hol’ up”
Woo, I might roll up
If they’re tryna party with the queen
They gon’ have to sign a non-disclosure, ayy
[Chorus: Beyoncé & Future]
I took the top off the Maybach, yeah
I took the top off the Maybach (Ain’t gon’ stop)
I took the top off the Maybach (Rah)
I took the top off the Maybach (Woo, woo)
Ayy, I took the top off of my Maybach, bi^^h
I took the top off of my Maybach, bi^^h
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach
I took the top off the Maybach

[Bridge: Future]
Ooh-ooh, ooh, it’s glittery, glittery
Ooh-ooh, it’s pricy, pricy
Ooh-ooh, one-point-five
Ooh-ooh, I’m hyphy, I’m hyphy

[Refrain: Future]
I hear the po-po behind me, woo, ain’t gon’ stop (Skrrt, skrrt)
I see the po-po behind me, skrrt, ain’t gon’ stop (Skrrt, skrrt)
I see the po-po behind me, skrrt, ain’t gon’ stop (Skrrt, skrrt)
I dropped the top off the Maybach, ‘rrt, f^^k these cops (‘Rrt, ‘rrt)

[Outro: DJ Khaled & Future]
We The Best Music
I took the top off, I took the top off, I took the top off
Roc Nation
I took the top off, I took the top off, I took the top off
Ooh-ooh

OR

Yeah my ni^^a, we
We really pop this sh^t for real ni^^a, yeah
No cap, no rap cap

I took the top off, I’m dripping like hot sauce
I got drank and it’s clean raw
Baby give me that mean mouth
Hit that pu^^y like golf ball
I can do this without y’all
Caught a loss, I go loco
I go back to the traphouse
Break the bricks and the bales down
Cashing in and I cash out
Turn that sh^t to a stash house
I ain’t taking no handouts
Money calling, I’m en route
Them other ni^^as they been down
Blow a bag when I’m in town

They say Gunna you the best, I done went and got a check
I’m about to flex, it’s an Audemar Piguet
Rocking diamonds, I’m wet
I got water ’round my neck, I done start to worry less
Went and bought my bitch a necklace, Hi-Tech my fresh
ni^^as sending me threats, I done bought another vest
I’m protecting my flesh, ni^^a pardon, my bad
Fifty fur on my hat, I’m havin’ them racks
I could never get attached

Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now
I can take care my team now, I’ma hold my whole team down
ni^^as hate, I don’t see how, made it out of the damn South
And I don’t even know how
‘Bout to pull me a Benz out

I took the top off
I’m dripping like hot sauce
I got drank and it’s clean raw
Baby give me that mean mouth
Hit that pu^^y like golf ball
I can do this without y’all
Caught a loss, I go loco
I go back to the traphouse
Break the bricks and the bales down
Cashing in and I cash out
Turn that sh^t to a stash house
I ain’t taking no handouts
Money calling, I’m en route
Them other ni^^as they been down
Blow a bag when I’m in town

Yeah I drip when I’m in town, I’m just tryna stay in bounds
And I’m milking my cash cow, Gunna came with his own sound
You ain’t stealing this flow now, blowin’ smoke and it’s so loud
I been bringing these hoes out, Gunna get in his zone now
Eat the greens, salad, yeah, ni^^a still rappin’
Racks got me relaxin’, bought me a gold Patek
Yeah I’m fly and I’m flashy, yeah, ni^^a we havin’
Tell me your profession, we gang banging active
YSL legends

Got Chanel, I can see now, I got back on my feet now
I can take care my team now, I’ma hold my whole team down
ni^^as hate, I don’t see how, made it out of the damn South
And I don’t even know how
‘Bout to pull me a Benz out

I took the top off
I’m dripping like hot sauce
I got drank and it’s clean raw
Baby give me that mean mouth
Hit that pu^^y like golf ball
I can do this without y’all
Caught a loss, I go loco
I go back to the traphouse
Break the bricks and the bales down
Cashing in and I cash out
Turn that sh^t to a stash house
I ain’t taking no handouts
Money calling, I’m en route
Them other ni^^as they been down
Blow a bag when I’m in town

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