Gaullin - Top Down feat. Lucky Luke & Tim North

Rollin' up
Throwing ups
Running to your man
Ain't your man no more
She with us, pullin' off
Hundred down a highway
With the top down

Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it down
Body like a 'Rari with the top down
Yeah they ready for me when I pop out
Tell 'em I ain't sorry when I roll out
Yellow dress, look like Ferrari

Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it down
Body like a 'Rari with the top down
Yeah they ready for me when I pop out
Tell 'em I ain't sorry when I roll out

Blowing tracks, just a flex
Empty up the wracks
And cut the price tags off
We don't *, yeah, we don't *
We've already waited
When we touch down

Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it down
Body like a 'Rari with the top down
Yeah they ready for me when I pop out
Tell 'em I ain't sorry when I roll out

Got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari
Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it down
Party like a 'Rari with the top down

Tell 'em I ain't sorry blowin' it down
Body like a 'Rari with the top down
Yeah they ready for me when I pop out
Tell 'em I ain't sorry when I roll out
got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari
got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari
got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari
got dad or mommy
Yellow-yellow dress, look like Ferrari