Story Behind The Song
Cory and Topanga are the character names from a 90's TV program entitled Boy Meets World (which is where the song title comes from) For a lot of kids in the 90s the relationship of Cory and Topanga was iconic.
| Song Length |
2:49 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop, Rap - Dirty South |
| Tempo |
Medium Fast (131 - 150) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
| Mood |
Cool, Engaging |
Subject |
Crime, Theft, General |
| Similar Artists |
Young Jeezy, Rick Ross |
Language |
English |
| Era |
2000 and later |
| |
Lyrics
[Intro]
Yea, yeah
Yea, yeah
Yea
[Verse]
Once told my Uncle Tony my nigga we made it
Pocket full of money and bad behavior
One track mind Mama sorry I aged ya
I just needed money, no help or no favors
Sorry every bitch that I spent and didn't save 'em
Papa was a rolling stone, record I played 'em
Rolling in an eighty-eight Audi I'm waving
Yellow bone she want me, she want me to fade her
Rolling in an eighty-eight olds I'm skating
Chocolate Fefe want me, she want me to ace her
Me and Papa closer, no longer we strangers
Whipping up a batch just to get me some paper
Blowing on Jamaica and reading the Fader
Ree just brought a old school it's probably a scraper
My Mama was a poet, my Daddy a baker
Been slanging dope before Cory and Topanga
[Hook - 4x]
Been slanging dope before Cory and Topanga, nigga
Been slanging dope before Cory and Topanga
[Bridge]
Been slanging dope before Cory
Boy Meets World
[Verse]
No forty acres and a mula, no fool bruh
Whipping in the olds down Hoskins, no fuel bruh
Helping Mama with the rent and some food bruh
My Uncle Tony know that we better, we cool bruh
All the couches tufted leather (Yea)
Sixty-two fifty niggas (Yea)
Kill these rappers mourn soon
Pool table wall to wall air hockey, got it feeling like a dorm room
Whipping niggas on the X-Box and selling rocks
Madden NFL 16 and purple tops
Fucking eight cylinders, old school chevy
Gutted out interior, ride it with no belly
Dreaming bout a Porsche soon
Couple ways to get it cuz how soon (Yea yeah)
Reggie told my nigga cuz how's June
All it takes is a spoon nigga, a bowl in the room nigga
Crockpot cooking slow (Yea)
Ideas of some juvie kids wanting doe
The fever got us slanging under Auntie's nose
She couldn't tell it bruh, she thought the dope was some soap
Gotdamn
Paraphernalia in the crib
Got us cooking cooking cooking like the little hen
When you making nigga money you get nigga friends
And they all want a piece without the pitching in
Shit
[Hook - 4x]
Been slanging dope before Cory and Topanga, nigga
Been slanging dope before Cory and Topanga
[Bridge]
Been slanging dope before Cory
Boy Meets World
[Outro]
Yea, yeah
Yea, yeah
Yea