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TOP FLOOR
Hip-Hop/Rap
TOP FLOOR was released on October 18, 2024 by OnlyUp Records as a part of the album TOP FLOOR - Single
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Release DateOctober 18, 2024
LabelOnlyUp Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM97

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Mo Adekoya
Mo Adekoya
Songwriter

Lyrics

I can't even see you **** from the top floor
She say Daddy, this a view, can you hit me
Hardcore?
I had her on the balcony, she down on all fours Balenciaga raincoat to dodge the downpour
I checked the scoreboard, they said we was down four But you see we up eight, and now we up more
I'm rollin' with the blade, so you know I'm skating' out
I had to leave the sack up inside the vacant house
They tryna catch the drip, they could never find this
When I'm chillin' in the trap, they call me your highness
All we do is add it up, we never do minus
I better catch you chasin' money, not chasin' vaginas
Head on a swivel, I'm stayin' in my lane Ho, make yourself useful and roll some Mary
Jane
I'm movin' like a pimp, but I can't show you any cane
I pop a lot of perks, cause I been through plenty pain
Whenever I step, they know that I'm on top of the world
Doing a CPR if you see me on top of your girl
These hoes be passin' out when they see me in the flesh
Cause they see me and they know I'm fresh to death
I can't even see you **** from the top floor She say, Daddy, this a view, can you hit me
Hardcore?
I had her on a balcony, she down on all fours Balenciaga raincoat to dodge the downpour
I check the scoreboard, they say we was down four
But you see we up eight, and now we up more
I'm rollin' with the blade, so you know I'm skating out
I had to leave the sack up inside the vacant
House (Yeah, I'm gone)
Yeah, this the second verse, I'm on my second perk
I'ma always bring the heat, what's the temperature?
(It's hot)
You got your bitch on a leash, I be petting her
When she wanna give me top, I be lettin' her
Big slatty, aka Big Sladoski I hit him with a head nod, he said, the okie-dokie
I don't even gotta be around, do it remotely I send the cheddar biscuits and the roast beef
They wanna copy the wave send a tsunami
If she can't cook paninis then I don't want the Punani
You can't trust everybody cuz they fold like origami
These **** get to tellin' when it's time to catch a body
They tryna catch the drip, they could never find this
But I'm chillin' in the trap, they call me your highness
All we do is add it up we never do minus
I better catch you chasin' money, not chasin' vaginas
Head on a swivel, I'm stayin' in my lane
Ho, make yourself useful, and roll some Mary Jane
I'm livin' like a pimp, but I can't show you any cane
I pop a lot of perks, cause I been through plenty pain
Written by: Mo Adekoya
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