Andrew Tate (#FreeTopG) Lyrics

Feel like Andrew Tate, I'm Top G

Got all these enemies, bitch they trying to pop me

Shawty saying i'm the best, little hoe I agree

Hopping out the Gatti, talk about it till I leave like

Treat her like a dog, hoe roll over

Breaking down her walls, no bulldozer

Scam him out his life, insured owner

Cops on the road, don't pull over

Stop being a bitch bro, depression ain't real

Masked up at his crib, bitch you know it's shoot to kill

He's not on death row, but just ate his last meal

Pop up on the plug, eight large for the deal

Insta-kill his ass real quick like a reel

Yo bitch jugging my banana fast, no peel

She ask me it good, honestly it's not ideal

I could bag your friend, her grip has a better feel

Whipping round the foreign, have my big bro take the wheel

Whipping round the foreign, make them custom tires squeal

Facing pounds of Za, bro my lungs are made of steel

Electric in my blunt, bro this shit hit like an eel

Waiting for the drop, guess this is the reveal

Mating season, this hoe claps just like a seal

My game is so epic bro, not talking Unreal

Been in the game, bitch i'm balling like O'Neal

The definition of misogyny, encyclopedia?

Feel like Mr. Tate, how i'm banned from social media

Feel like Lydia from Breaking Bad, i'm sipping Stevia

Bro begging for crack, like what the fuck you needed bruh?

Fuck YouTube dawg, me and all my boys head to Rumble

Feening in the trap, yet another bag you fucking fumble

Copy my style, it's clear your whole life gonna fucking crumble

Copy my pack, bitch I pop your ass just like a bubble

Feel like Andrew Tate, I'm Top G

Got all these enemies, bitch they trying to pop me

Shawty saying i'm the best, little hoe I agree

Hopping out the Gatti, talk about it till I leave like

Treat her like a dog, hoe roll over

Breaking down her walls, no bulldozer

Scam him out his life, insured owner

Cops on the road, don't pull over

Feel like Andrew Tate the way I make these bitches need me

Human trafficking up on the charge, I beat it easy

Gucci and Armani on my suit, i'm looking sleazy

Step two of their plan, yeah they never gonna free me

Feel like Andrew Tate the way i'm breaking through the Matrix

Pop a gram of zen in the morning, this a day trip

Fucking with my shottas, big mistake, it's a great risk

Free Top G till it's backwards, I can't say shit

Nah, I can't say shit

Free Top G, I can't say shit

Aye

Cmon bro Free Andrew

He ain't do nothing wrong