Top Floor Lil Macks

[Chorus]
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 bitches love the vibes
And I been sipping syrup all week
Treat him like my bitch and make him leak
And I been sipping syrup all week
They claim they roll with smoke, but got no teeth

[Verse 1]
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
Big Darg I might pull up in a Jeep
And she mine for the night but I can't keep her
Amiris and Carlеto's think I need her
And if she rolling with me shе a eater
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 fucking with the stars
She never put her panties down so fast