Crystal in my lap, chronic chokin' me
You the next victim, and if you flinch you fall
With fifty grand in my hand, steady puffin' on a blunt
Leavin' muthafuckas dense
Holdin' your fans hostage from your bullshit
Now best believe, I got more tricks up my sleeve than that silly rabbit
Bustin' niggas knee caps, 'cause greed is fuckin' with weed
Go ahead baby, let me hit ya with some real pump, pump
Try to take mine to thy nine be the glory
Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world
Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world
Ohh ya
Sitting
Give me more cheddar than Ellie, no hillbilly from Beverly
And it's written all over your face, you want my space
Fuck all that gold stuff, only triangles dangle when I bust
Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world
Sippin' Hennessey and Coke, givin' ya what you want
Go ahead baby, let me hit ya with some real pump, pump
Act like you know, it's the funk bandit, dammit, and you can't stand it
I got the sure shot method, guaranteed to make a nigga pause
Known evidence is that I dispense hits
If it don't make dollars, you ain't makin' no fuckin' sense
Sitting
I heard you wanna carbon copy me, not possible to succeed
With fifty grand in my hand, steady puffin' on a blunt
Gal from the West side, hit 'em up
Niggas hopin' we fall off, but we won't, we don't
Sippin' Hennessey and Coke, givin' ya what you want
You wanna know what the fuck I heard bitch?
Got a weed habit, but I'm still on point
With my legs swinging, jewelry jinglin' baby
Benzes for all my friends
Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world
You can run, but you can't hide from this bad mannered individual
But ain't got what it takes to take my place
All we do is keep fuckin' it up
Heavily sedated, still hated and rated R
One of the most wanted to rock off somebody's joints
Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world
And make more house quakes than Prince
It's the number one contender, so so def member known as Brat
It be the B R A T, the mind blower, the rough rhyme thrower
All day dream about cheese and how I gots to have it
Dropped the album Funkdafied and you thought it was bold
Girlfriend offender because the mans think I'm all that
But thirty days later the LP went gold
While all you do is keep lookin' at us
Peep the cars I'm in, uncountable amount of Benjamin's
Sittin' on top of the world, sittin' on top of the world
One of the baddest bitches on the planet
With fifty grand in my hand, steady puffin' on a blunt
Go ahead baby, let me hit ya with some real pump, pump
With my legs swinging, jewelry jinglin' baby
Said I sound like the pound and my shit was wack
Sippin' Hennessey and Coke, givin' ya what you want
You see, niggas round town talked this and that
Unloaded at the end of the story, I'm on top of the world, nigga
Get relentless when it comes to stackin' chips and shit
I came quick, stick like the bottom of some ostrich
With my legs swinging, jewelry jinglin' baby
Muthafuckas can't see, ridin' drop top roadsters
