Label
Wha
If it ain't the topfloor it's the wrong one brrrrt
Uh
Wha
Uh
Told her that I'm from the city, she said yeah I can tell by your voice
Shawty was checking off boxes and shit, her body was multiple choice
Once I get it I got it to flip it
Flow too nice can't doubt that I'm different
I'm gifting these niggas this song got a ribbon
Taking my flow for granted is forbidden
Word
See what I'm like for yourself shawty it's fuck what you heard
Nigga was talking to reckless we left a piece of his face on the curb
But word to my moms I ain't with the violence
I keep that shit in the gates like Kevin
All I wanna know is racks
Get right to it like 917
40 Fight right in the palm
Turn him and his boys into angels
I don't think he was armed
Pussy nigga ran out his palm angels
Don't hesitate to ask for a pic, promise not to fuck with my angles
You could always call me Dizzy for short but Topfloor been the label
40 Fight right in the palm
Turn him and his boys into angels
I don't think he was armed
Pussy nigga ran out his palm angels
Don't hesitate to ask for a pic, promise not to fuck with my angles
You could always call me Dizzy for short but Topfloor been the label
If it ain't the topfloor it's the wrong one brrrrt
Uh
Wha
Uh
Told her that I'm from the city, she said yeah I can tell by your voice
Shawty was checking off boxes and shit, her body was multiple choice
Once I get it I got it to flip it
Flow too nice can't doubt that I'm different
I'm gifting these niggas this song got a ribbon
Taking my flow for granted is forbidden
Word
See what I'm like for yourself shawty it's fuck what you heard
Nigga was talking to reckless we left a piece of his face on the curb
But word to my moms I ain't with the violence
I keep that shit in the gates like Kevin
All I wanna know is racks
Get right to it like 917
40 Fight right in the palm
Turn him and his boys into angels
I don't think he was armed
Pussy nigga ran out his palm angels
Don't hesitate to ask for a pic, promise not to fuck with my angles
You could always call me Dizzy for short but Topfloor been the label
40 Fight right in the palm
Turn him and his boys into angels
I don't think he was armed
Pussy nigga ran out his palm angels
Don't hesitate to ask for a pic, promise not to fuck with my angles
You could always call me Dizzy for short but Topfloor been the label
Credits
Writer(s): Jaedyn Jennings
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