top 5 - amaru cloud lyrics
[chorus:amaru cloud]
my lil baby es mi corazon
off the liquor she just tryna rump
yeah you that girl i can’t even front
hit from the back, let’s go half on a son, like
top 5 and i’m five you the one
to fye [?]
grip on your thighs while i’m high of these runtz
know you gon’ ride by my side never front
i’m on whatever won’t play by my b*tch
don’t need an ooter i stay with that sh*t
[?]
might make me a father, i’m leaving it in
know i’m cautious to give you my trust, like
but that sh*t don’t be easy
i don’t care about those b*tches i f*cked, like
you make me feel like you need me
pretty lil gangsta you know what i miss it
flippin’ you over in different positions
you ain’t them b*tches you know it’s a difference
you my lil’ shooter you seein’ the vision
te amo mami i’m all on your body
f*ck all them thotties you know they ain’t ridin’
girl bend it over i’m getting behind it
locked in for life, know this sh*t gon’ be timeless
[verse 1: amaru cloud]
pretty lil gangsta you know what i miss it
flippin’ you over in different positions
you ain’t them b*tches you know it’s a difference
you my lil’ shooter you seein’ my vision
te amo mami i’m all on your body
f*ck all them kids thotties you know they ain’t ridin’
girl bend it over i’m getting behind it
locked in for life, know this sh*t gon’ be timeless
[chorus: amaru cloud]
my lil baby es mi corazon
off the liquor she just tryna rump
yeah you that girl i can’t even front
hit from the back, let’s go half on a son, like
top 5 and i’m five you the one
to fye [?]
grip on your thighs while i’m high of these runtz
know you gon’ ride by my side never front
i’m on whatever won’t play by my b*tch
don’t need an ooter i stay with that sh*t
[?]
might make me a father, i’m leaving it in
know i’m cautious to give you my trust, like
but that sh*t don’t be easy
i don’t care about those b*tches i f*cked, like
you make me feel like you need me
[verse 2: dd osama]
i just want me a b*tch to hold on my grip, like
see the opps i want her to cl!ck
i love the way that she movin’ her hips, like
[?] in the spot we be lit
and she do that lil’ thing with her tongue
in the bed we havin’ fun
looked in her eyes i thought she was the one
ion want no love i wanna rump
[verse 3: dd osama]
now let’s talk real sh*t
i’m really top 3 but i’m at number one
y’all be sayin’ “bullsh*t”, like (like)
y’all mentioning bro for some clout y’all some bums
not gon’ lie i be [?] the dead’s
can’t say no names but they stuck in my head
like
what the f*ck they got me fed
smoking these n*ggas they put me to bed
[chorus: amaru cloud]
my lil baby es mi corazon
off the liquor she just tryna rump
yeah you that girl i can’t even front
hit from the back, let’s go half on a son, like
top 5 and i’m five you the one
to fye [?]
grip on your thighs while i’m high of these runtz
know you gon’ ride by my side never front
i’m on whatever won’t play by my b*tch
don’t need an ooter i stay with that sh*t
[?]
might make me a father, i’m leaving it in
know i’m cautious to give you my trust, like
but that sh*t don’t be easy
i don’t care about those b*tches i f*cked, like
you make me feel like you need me
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