CORRIGER LES PAROLES
Paroles : Top Floor
Shawty said she mine, yeah, she lied
And I ain't with the talk, get the drop, then I slide
Top floor, got Ciroc on the ice
And i'on even drink, but the b*t*hes love the vibes
And I been sipping syrup all week
Treat him like my b*t*h and make him leak
And I been sipping syrup all week
They claim they roll with smoke, but got no teeth
Walaalo roll with smoke that blow your nose off
My shotty looking like it had a nose job
I always keep the suttin in the sofa
Got suttin in this cup and it's not soda
And I can't get this baddie off me
I'm sipping on this lean till I go sleep
Chanels up on my feet this ain't cheap
I might pull up in a Jeep
And she mine for the night but I can't keep her
Amiris and [?] think I need hеr
And if she rolling with me she a еater
Doors open see [?] all beneath her
Walaalo can't let nothing come between us
I always keep it on me they can't teeth us
And when she saw me f**king with the stars
She never put her panties down so fast
Shawty said she mine, yeah, she lied
And I ain't with the talk, get the drop, then I slide
Top floor, got Ciroc on the ice
And i'on even drink, but the b*t*hes love the vibes
And I been sipping syrup all week
Treat him like my b*t*h and make him leak
And I been sipping syrup all week
They claim they roll with smoke, but got no teeth
And if they try and make a move I got that habad tucked
they can never play with us
Already said a lot I confess my b*t*h to run it up
She knows I don't get down but she won't hesitate to suck
And my b*t*h only buss it down for me
I'm screaming free up Macks till he free
Do him up and then we exit in the scene
And I got trust issues we can't beat
And plus my little shooter he Madow
When we pull up we don't talk so he won't know
That it might be me and bro to snatch his soul
I thought these n*ggas knew that we don't smoke
Broski get it in and then he serve it up
And when it's beef we bring the burners out
To tell the truth I don't like what I'm turning out to be
But somehow it's attracting this freak
Shawty said she mine, yeah, she lied
And I ain't with the talk, get the drop, then I slide
Top floor, got Ciroc on the ice
And i'on even drink, but the b*t*hes love the vibes
And I been sipping syrup all week
Treat him like my b*t*h and make him leak
And I been sipping syrup all week
They claim they roll with smoke, but got no teeth
And I ain't with the talk, get the drop, then I slide
Top floor, got Ciroc on the ice
And i'on even drink, but the b*t*hes love the vibes
And I been sipping syrup all week
Treat him like my b*t*h and make him leak
And I been sipping syrup all week
They claim they roll with smoke, but got no teeth
Walaalo roll with smoke that blow your nose off
My shotty looking like it had a nose job
I always keep the suttin in the sofa
Got suttin in this cup and it's not soda
And I can't get this baddie off me
I'm sipping on this lean till I go sleep
Chanels up on my feet this ain't cheap
I might pull up in a Jeep
And she mine for the night but I can't keep her
Amiris and [?] think I need hеr
And if she rolling with me she a еater
Doors open see [?] all beneath her
Walaalo can't let nothing come between us
I always keep it on me they can't teeth us
And when she saw me f**king with the stars
She never put her panties down so fast
Shawty said she mine, yeah, she lied
And I ain't with the talk, get the drop, then I slide
Top floor, got Ciroc on the ice
And i'on even drink, but the b*t*hes love the vibes
And I been sipping syrup all week
Treat him like my b*t*h and make him leak
And I been sipping syrup all week
They claim they roll with smoke, but got no teeth
And if they try and make a move I got that habad tucked
they can never play with us
Already said a lot I confess my b*t*h to run it up
She knows I don't get down but she won't hesitate to suck
And my b*t*h only buss it down for me
I'm screaming free up Macks till he free
Do him up and then we exit in the scene
And I got trust issues we can't beat
And plus my little shooter he Madow
When we pull up we don't talk so he won't know
That it might be me and bro to snatch his soul
I thought these n*ggas knew that we don't smoke
Broski get it in and then he serve it up
And when it's beef we bring the burners out
To tell the truth I don't like what I'm turning out to be
But somehow it's attracting this freak
Shawty said she mine, yeah, she lied
And I ain't with the talk, get the drop, then I slide
Top floor, got Ciroc on the ice
And i'on even drink, but the b*t*hes love the vibes
And I been sipping syrup all week
Treat him like my b*t*h and make him leak
And I been sipping syrup all week
They claim they roll with smoke, but got no teeth
