CORRECTAR LA LETRA
Letra : Top Floor
Hey Zay
Hey Zay, hey Zay
Young Jefe Holmes
(Zaytoven)
I'm really that n***a, yeah, but you already know that
She seen that sh*t in real life, so she know that ain't no cap
Hop out, they took my picture, flick, flick, that's a Kodak
They say Jefe and Zay back, but where the f**k we go at? (Hey Zay)
Seventy-five K today and that was just my lil' trap (Yeah)
Mandem need they food, so we gotta keep the stove hot (Yeah, yeah)
Ran through that lil hundo, now she tryna see some more racks (Ran through her)
Top floor of the condo (Top floor), n***a, where the f**k your ho at
Don't wanna be a thug no more, but she say it excite her (Hey)
Bad lil b*t*h from Baltimore, yeah she come from The Wire (Baltimore)
Remember my n***a Diddy got convicted for the fire (Diddy, ah)
We was on the block, they found it right under the tire (Woo, woo-woo)
b*t*h if you don't take them clothes off, the f**k you mean you tired? (Take it off)
Say you ride for my dawgs, know you's a motherf**kin' liar (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
n***a you had a pass, but boy I think that sh*t expired (Expired)
Clean the dirty money, put it in the motherf**kin' dryer (Ayy, ayy)
Okay f**k stayin' low, I told my n***a let's go (Let's go)
'Cause we really them n***as, yeah, and everybody know (Yeah)
Wanna shop? Okay, cool, hit me on my Metro (Brr, brr)
We got dog food, just like f**kin' Petco (Ayy, free Ralo)
Hey Zay, hey Zay
Young Jefe Holmes
(Zaytoven)
I'm really that n***a, yeah, but you already know that
She seen that sh*t in real life, so she know that ain't no cap
Hop out, they took my picture, flick, flick, that's a Kodak
They say Jefe and Zay back, but where the f**k we go at? (Hey Zay)
Seventy-five K today and that was just my lil' trap (Yeah)
Mandem need they food, so we gotta keep the stove hot (Yeah, yeah)
Ran through that lil hundo, now she tryna see some more racks (Ran through her)
Top floor of the condo (Top floor), n***a, where the f**k your ho at
Don't wanna be a thug no more, but she say it excite her (Hey)
Bad lil b*t*h from Baltimore, yeah she come from The Wire (Baltimore)
Remember my n***a Diddy got convicted for the fire (Diddy, ah)
We was on the block, they found it right under the tire (Woo, woo-woo)
b*t*h if you don't take them clothes off, the f**k you mean you tired? (Take it off)
Say you ride for my dawgs, know you's a motherf**kin' liar (Skrr, skrr, skrr)
n***a you had a pass, but boy I think that sh*t expired (Expired)
Clean the dirty money, put it in the motherf**kin' dryer (Ayy, ayy)
Okay f**k stayin' low, I told my n***a let's go (Let's go)
'Cause we really them n***as, yeah, and everybody know (Yeah)
Wanna shop? Okay, cool, hit me on my Metro (Brr, brr)
We got dog food, just like f**kin' Petco (Ayy, free Ralo)
