[Part I]
[Verse]
Huh, huh, shawty, she dancin', making a scene
Ass bounce, trampoline, I got a whole lot of pints of lean
I got a whole lot of clothes, CELINE
I got a whole lot of sticks and ammo, bitch, I loaded the magazine
I look like to model, I look like I'm 'posed to just pose on the cover of magazines
My bitch like a model, she look too bad, but nah, she ain't too bad for me
Me and the gang, we slide, we creep
I'm in a Trackhawk Jeep, my boy in the 720S, McLaren
Suicide doors on the creature, my main ho trippin', yeah
'Cause I don't be caring, I'm too damn evil
I can't even lie, you pretty, baby, but I don't think that I need you
Huh, I'm sippin' on red, yeah, my young n***a'll wet you up
I got rich, upper echelon, my bad bitch too wet, yeah
I got water, I got way more water than a bathtub
I just been tweakin' lately, huh, I don't give no fuck
Tell that ho to pull up, I'ma throw it, throw more than a dub
Stripper party in the studio, I don't go to clubs
I'm at Prime Italian, in Miami, bitch, I'm eatin' good
I know my n***as tied, so I gotta get up out that hood
Know your tushy tight, yeah, I fuck that bitch, I fuck her good
I done burned the tires off the whip, I slide it through your hood
I don't get tired, real vamp, bitch, I'm up all night
I fuck thick hoes, real thick hoes, super thighs
Money, American Deli, I got a ten piece with some fries
She got a pink pussy, I call my lil' freak Nicki Minaj
[Outro]
Then go outer-space, yeah, Phantom came with some stars
When I'm in L.A., I fuck on every superstar, bitch
I smoke out the bag every day, I don't want a zip
And I'm pourin' up real mud, do you want a sip?
[Part II]
[Verse]
Baby, do you want a sip?
I just called my shooter up and he ready to catch a kill
I just called my shooter up, he ready to catch a kill
Ten-thousand on your head, you'll be dead for real
Thirty-thousand in my bed, n***a, yeah, for real
I was signed into a deal, goin' crazy, a hundred mil'
I just throw that money up and watch it fall
I just throw that money up and watch it fall
We got bitches poppin', poppin', poppin' pussy, yeah, now
We got bitches poppin', poppin', poppin' pussy, yeah, now
N***a tried to get over on me, hell nah
N***a tried to pull a move on me, we knock his head off
I'm the Top Floor, Top Floor, Top Floor, Top Floor, Top Floor, Top Floor Boss
I got gang members on the top floor, servin' pitbull, that dog
Yeah, my chain hangin' and it's swingin', I got VVSs shawty
If you ain't gang, gang, then you ain't in, it's a real n***a party
It's a boss bitch party, yeah, shawty
Yeah, let's get it started, huh, yeah, shawty
Ain't no keepers, but it's started, it's a foreign
She a freak and she pop a pill, yeah, she gettin' horny
Woah, yeah, this shit get crazy
This bitch tried to come and trap me for a baby
I just bought my old bitch a brand new Mercedes
I cut off the old shit, now I'm goin' brazy
I cut off the old shit, now I'm goin' brazy
I cut off the old shit, now I'm goin' brazy
I cut off the old shit, now I'm goin' brazy
I cut off the old bitch, now I'm goin brazy