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Backroad Gee – Top Boy Lyrics
[Intro]
(VOLA)
Brikutu (SACRXFICE)
We is the real top boys, you know
Top boy inna England, top boy inna London
Top boy everywhere
You feel me?
Brrruku
[Chorus]
On the back of the road, my dawg, I had to fling it (Fling it)
Uh, see, my man, I just ying it (Ying it)
Uh, Popeye without the spinach
Uh, back of the road, man’s skiddin’ (Skrrt)
On the back of the road, my dawg, I had to fling it (Fling it)
Uh, see, my man, I just ying it (Ying it)
Uh, Popeye without the spinach
Uh, back of the road, man’s skiddin’
[Verse 1]
Man slept up in that trap (I did)
I spent days up on that strip (Out there)
Manna had the rammy on waist (Ah)
I had to sleep close to that shit (Hey)
I know they don’t wanna hear about that (They don’t)
They wanna hear about Rollies on wrist (Oi)
You wanna hear about how much I made in the trap (Oi, oi)
Nigga, don’t take the piss, fuck all of that (Oi)
I’m loadin’ it up (Fuck that)
And I’m bringin’ back (Grrt, baow)
We go make the ting slap (Oi, oi)
Vroom, skrrt, we did it like that (Grrr)
Niggas wanna talk about that
But they don’t even walk with that (They don’t)
Tuck that one there in (Grrr), then rinse and make it slap
[Chorus]
On the back of the road, my dawg, I had to fling it (Fling it)
Uh, see, my man, I just ying it (Ying it)
Uh, Popeye without the spinach
Uh, back of the road, man’s skiddin’ (Skrrt)
On the back of the road, my dawg, I had to fling it (Fling it)
Uh, see, my man, I just ying it (Ying it)
Uh, Popeye without the spinach
Uh, back of the road, man’s skiddin’ (Ah)
[Verse 2]
Fling it (Fling it), my darg, just ling it, ayy (Oi)
Left my man there swimmin’ (Oi)
Finish him (Oi), rip him, dip him (Mad)
My darg, he’s finished (Finished)
My darg, good riddance
Don’t you know self distance (Oi)
On back of the roads it’s slippin’ (Grrr)
Make man jump off the wall like Humpty (Oi)
In my sliders, you know I’m comfy (Oi)
Habada mukta make it slap (Grrr, grrr, grrr, grrr)
Huh, know seh the thing don’t jam
Habada mukta make it slap (Grrr, grrr, grrr, grrr)
Huh, know seh the thing don’t jam
[Interlude]
Top boy inna UK (Woi, woi, woi, woi)
Big machine sprayin’ (Grrr, baow)
[Chorus]
On the back of the road, my dawg, I had to fling it (Fling it)
Uh, see, my man, I just ying it (Ying it)
Uh, Popeye without the spinach
Uh, back of the road, man’s skiddin’ (Skrrt)
On the back of the road, my dawg, I had to fling it (Fling it)
Uh, see, my man, I just ying it (Ying it)
Uh, Popeye without the spinach
Uh, back of the road, man’s skiddin’ (Ah)
On the back of the road, my dawg, I had to fling it (Fling it)
Uh, see, my man, I just ying it (Ying it)
Uh, Popeye without the spinach
Uh, back of the road, man’s skiddin’ (Skrrt)
On the back of the road, my dawg, I had to fling it (Fling it)
Uh, see, my man, I just ying it (Ying it)
Uh, Popeye without the spinach
Uh, back of the road, man’s skiddin’
[Outro]
Big business, no Mickey Mouse business
Tell di juvie dem leave no witness
Yeah
Ba-back of the road, man’s skiddin’
Top boy on da corner
Top boy on da kerbs
Top boy everywhere
Shellin’ down, that we leave pon the kerb
Haha, whoosh and whoosh, ah whoosh and press
Hey, ah whoosh and whoosh, whoosh and press
