[Intro]
Okay, okay
(Clayco on the beat)
Yeah, okay

[Chorus]
Okay, I’m on the top floor with your bae
The lights off, but all I seen was her face
And I’m geeked up, the view is just lookin’ like space
I told her “I’m leavin’ tomorrow, come see me today”
And I fuck her but don’t call her bae
You a lil’ boy just stay in your place
And I got some racks I could throw in your face, n***a

[Verse 1]
Bitch I beat up the beat just like bass
I’m with Texaco Cam, told him, “Slide with the drac, dawg”
Yeah, we some young n***as but we don’t play, dawg
And I make this shit out the mud, just like Play-Doh
Yeah, I’m on this beat made by Clayco
All of my shootas come straight outta Clayco
Just to get whеre I’m at, need a key and a gate codе
This bitch kissing this bitch, and they all fuckin’ gay hoes

[Chorus]
Yeah, okay
Okay, I’m on the top floor with your bae
The lights off, but all I seen was her face
And I’m geeked up, the view is just lookin’ like space
I told her “I’m leavin’ tomorrow, come see me today”
And I fuck her but don’t call her bae
You a lil’ boy just stay in your place
And I got some racks I could throw in your face, n***a
[Verse 2]
Yeah, Lysol just how my n***as gon’ spray
Lil bitch, I’m havin’ bands like the front of parade
In these Margiela shoes, run it up for some days
I’m the shit, so I know these fuck n***as can't phase me
If I jump off the roof, I might fall for some days
Make her jump out the window, I fuck her so crazy
I love lookin’ at money, let it have my baby
Came a long way from nothin’ now I’m goin’ brazy

[Brigde]
(Okay, I’m on the top floor with your bae)
(Okay...)
Yeah, okay (Okay)

[Chorus]
Okay, I’m on the top floor with your bae
The lights off, but all I seen was her face
And I’m geeked up, the view is just lookin’ like space
I told her “I’m leavin’ tomorrow, come see me today”
And I fuck her but don’t call her bae
You a lil’ boy just stay in your place
And I got some racks I could throw in your face, n***a

[Outro]
(Okay, top floor with your bae)
(Yeah, I could throw in your face, n***a)