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Chase Allen – Top Ten lyrics
Ah, I had this wet dream about this red bone
All she wore was heels, she had no clothes on
I know you thinking, that it's so wrong
I just want to lay her, like the old zone
Bounce her up and down, like a 64
Like a college girl, at a dip low show
We out on vegas for the weekend
Get married to her Sunday evening
Wassup, what you wanna have a little fun
We can stay up all night till the morning come
Bring a friend or 2, you know I'm more than one
Drinks on me, you ain't gotta order
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
Love the women with style and domina
Little kinky attitude like Tina
Turn on instantly to a diva
So hot, she giving me a fever
Keep her on my head like a beeper
S** in the kitchen, on the deep freezer
Turn her into a wifey from a skeezer
You don't like monogamy, me neither
Pull a remi, hold it on, fall out
Hit the marksmen money, ball out
Hanging with me, you see what I'm bout
Make you miss world, you might have to call out
Wassup, what you wanna have a little fun
We can stay up all night till the morning come
Bring a friend or 2, you know I'm more than one
Drinks on me, you ain't gotta order
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
Body full of curves, call it Lincoln drive
Look so good I don't even wanna blink my eyes
If it's ace she said, go ahead and drink and drive
Sip champagne while she drive me, that's a diw
She a nasty girl, hair and nails done, she a classic girl
I ain't judging no, I just cheer for
Put her legs in the air, pull her hair for
She top 5 and she top 10, so bad got me bout to call the cops then
Party hard till we see the sun
Even if she's does on e, she still on one
Can put a grill on a brunch date,
When it's the argue with the European front plates
Cost an arm and a pair of legs
All she do... Heels, a... A pair of shades
She a queen, honest by her kinds
... Told me that I should just buy a ring
Get engaged, every other night
She sipping on Malibu black like it's diet sprite
On crib with her on car, get lost she resort right the one star
... Accidentally slipped off and left off the rubber
Holding hands while we go to sleep
Woke up alone made the bed and I fold the sheets
Lord know on the tv screen,
If... Yesterday was just another wet dream
Wassup, what you wanna have a little fun
We can stay up all night till the morning come
Bring a friend or 2, you know I'm more than one
Drinks on me, you ain't gotta order
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa.
All she wore was heels, she had no clothes on
I know you thinking, that it's so wrong
I just want to lay her, like the old zone
Bounce her up and down, like a 64
Like a college girl, at a dip low show
We out on vegas for the weekend
Get married to her Sunday evening
Wassup, what you wanna have a little fun
We can stay up all night till the morning come
Bring a friend or 2, you know I'm more than one
Drinks on me, you ain't gotta order
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
Love the women with style and domina
Little kinky attitude like Tina
Turn on instantly to a diva
So hot, she giving me a fever
Keep her on my head like a beeper
S** in the kitchen, on the deep freezer
Turn her into a wifey from a skeezer
You don't like monogamy, me neither
Pull a remi, hold it on, fall out
Hit the marksmen money, ball out
Hanging with me, you see what I'm bout
Make you miss world, you might have to call out
Wassup, what you wanna have a little fun
We can stay up all night till the morning come
Bring a friend or 2, you know I'm more than one
Drinks on me, you ain't gotta order
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
Body full of curves, call it Lincoln drive
Look so good I don't even wanna blink my eyes
If it's ace she said, go ahead and drink and drive
Sip champagne while she drive me, that's a diw
She a nasty girl, hair and nails done, she a classic girl
I ain't judging no, I just cheer for
Put her legs in the air, pull her hair for
She top 5 and she top 10, so bad got me bout to call the cops then
Party hard till we see the sun
Even if she's does on e, she still on one
Can put a grill on a brunch date,
When it's the argue with the European front plates
Cost an arm and a pair of legs
All she do... Heels, a... A pair of shades
She a queen, honest by her kinds
... Told me that I should just buy a ring
Get engaged, every other night
She sipping on Malibu black like it's diet sprite
On crib with her on car, get lost she resort right the one star
... Accidentally slipped off and left off the rubber
Holding hands while we go to sleep
Woke up alone made the bed and I fold the sheets
Lord know on the tv screen,
If... Yesterday was just another wet dream
Wassup, what you wanna have a little fun
We can stay up all night till the morning come
Bring a friend or 2, you know I'm more than one
Drinks on me, you ain't gotta order
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa
She top ten of the world, whoa.
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