Top (Chopped Not Slopped) Songtext
von Lil Uzi Vert

Who the fuck are you? Aye
Who the fuck are you? Aye
Who the fuck are you?

First I drop my top, aye
Then I swerve my coupe, aye
Counting all these bands, aye
Who the fuck are you? Aye

Why you walk so cool? Aye
Thousand dollar shoes, aye
Hunnid on my jewels, aye
I got all these groupies

First I drop my top, aye
Then I swerve my coupe, aye
Counting all these bands, aye
Who the fuck are you? Aye

First I drop my top, aye
Then I swerve my coupe, aye
Counting all these bands, aye
Who the fuck are you? Aye


First I drop my top, aye
Then I swerve my coupe, aye
Counting all these bands, aye
Who the fuck are you? Aye
Why you walk so cool? Aye
Thousand dollar shoes, aye
Fuck bitches in twos, aye
Fuck bitches in twos, aye

Fucked that bitch on Monday
Fuck her sister Tuesday
You is not gon′ do a thing
With my squad like Wu-Tang, aye
I'm gonna knuck if I buck
Let a lil nigga try us
Hit a nigga with a truck
Leave a lil nigga so stuck
Brittany turned me to a slut
Brittany turned me to slut
Brittany turned me to a slut
Hit the bitch all on her back, aye

Never put it in her butt, aye
Put that shit all in her pussy, aye
Leave that shit all in her gut, aye


First I drop my top, aye
Then I swerve my coupe, aye
Counting all these bands, aye
Who the fuck are you? Aye
Why you walk so cool? Aye
Thousand dollar shoes, aye
Hunnid on my jewels, aye
I got all these groupies

First I drop my top, aye
Then I swerve my coupe, aye
Counting all these bands, aye
Who the fuck are you? Aye

First I drop my top, aye
Then I swerve my coupe, aye
Counting all these bands, aye
Who the fuck are you? Aye

Sometimes Fear of God, aye
Saint Laurent the boots, aye
I feel like I′m Dro, aye
Car ain't got no roof, aye
That bitch kinda cute, aye
Blow me like a flute, aye
Diamonds dripping they so wet
I gotta wipe my jewels, aye
I can't wife no fool, aye
Got no time for mood swings
Spent like 50 on the ring and I bought two rings
Remember that bitch ain′t want fuck me
Now that bitch wanna just fuck me
Remember that bitch said I′m dusty
Look at that hoe like you ugly
Aye, your man ain't got no money, aye
I just be smoking the dope
Skeme be smoking the clove
My brother whipping the stove
Jump in the crowd at my show
Fucked the bitch in the front row

First I drop my top, aye
Then I swerve my coupe, aye
Counting all these bands, aye
Who the fuck are you? Aye
Why you walk so cool? Aye
Thousand dollar shoes, aye
Hunnid on my jewels, aye
I got all these groupies
First I drop my top, aye
Then I swerve my coupe, aye
Counting all these bands, aye
Who the fuck are you? Aye
First I drop my top, aye
Then I swerve my coupe, aye
Counting all these bands, aye
Who the fuck are you? Aye

Canon, Canon went crazy
Treez what up Treez
Aye, aye, aye, aye, uh
Hotel party for these bad hoes
For these bad hoes that trip
Aye, aye