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Yeah, I'm a top-dog stunna Rockin' new Margiela, I made it, ain't no come-up (Say, yeah) Uh, yeah, yeah, top-dog stunna (Send) If you got a problem, do somethin' with me (Send it up, send it up, huh) I'm tryna see how much pull I can use Business straight, don't get it confused Bangin' it out, no need to talk Poppin' champagne, pourin' up Don We see you bitin', in love with the style Flexin' my muscle, flexin' my muscle Rockin' all black, but my shit never mild Flexin' my muscle, flexin' my muscle I'm high fashion, rockstar slasher Window smasher, big bag haver Miss bragger, Ghost, Phantom, uh, yeah Need a mirror for my lipstick Keep a purse to fit my stick in He keep beggin' me to stick it in I'm way better than all of them I need a crown now, now Callin' him sexy, he bust down the pounds Trophy, he showin' me off on the town He know that I be the baddest around I'm lookin' good, uh, yeah She lookin' mad, aw, well Letras de cancionesTell her to do somethin', yeah Walk in, they make room I got all the power, I could turn her to a ghost (Ghost) Bend it over, baby, let me see you touch your toes (Damn, let's go) Said that she would touch me, but she never threw a blow (Uh, oh) Uh, yeah, need a Kleenex how we wipe shit, huh I need a nigga that's toxic (Baby) Top-dog s— I'm a top-dog stunna (Stunna) Rockin' new Margiela, I made it, ain't no come-up (Ain't no come-up) Uh, yeah, yeah, top-dog stunna If you got a problem, do somethin' with me, baby, run up Top-dog stunna We go smash your windows, I'm a rockstar woman Kick shit, we'll punt her Bitch don't want no smoke, I smoke a ho like a blunt, uh From Letras Mania