Migos - Top Floor lyrics

rate me

Ft. Johnny Cinco

(Intro)

Migo, yuh

Cinco! Ah

(Pre-Hook)

Fifteen bitches said they wanna go (they wanna, they wanna)

Said they wanna go let the green light, green light go

Said they wanna go to the top floor of the condo (to the top)

I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, can't tell 'em no

(Hook)

Quavo, yung rich nigga, yung rich nigga

Pockets are religions, pockets are religions

I was in a Mazi, in a Mazi

Wadn't nobody's business, wadn't nobody's business

All of them my millions, all the millions

All the foreign women, all the foreign women

I was in the skies, in the skies

Backseat of the Bentley, backseat of the Bentley

(Verse: Quavo)

Speakin' of back seats, do ya remember the back seats

Remember the days when women were drivin', Young Quavo was in the back seat

Runnin' from twelves, on the back street! Yes he right behind but theres no catchin' me

It’s late at night, and I pray to God

I want a new Rari, tell him I’m sorry fo' my sins

New beginnin', all my team winnin'

Have ya eva played wit the Falcons, catch him Brian Finnigan

Winnin' is ol' like dinosaurs, breakin' yo bitch spinal cord

Cook a brick when a nigga get bored

Chop it down like a samurai sword

(Pre-Hook)

Fifteen bitches said they wanna go (they wanna, they wanna)

Said they wanna go let the green light, green light go

Said they wanna go to the top floor of the condo (to the top)

I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, can't tell 'em no

(Hook)

Quavo, yung rich nigga, yung rich nigga

Pockets are religions, pockets are religions

I was in a Mazi, in a Mazi

Wadn't nobody's business, wadn't nobody's business

All of them my millions, all the millions

All the foreign women, all the foreign women

I was in the skies, in the skies

Backseat of the Bentley, backseat of the Bentley

(Verse 2: Offset)

Back seat of the police car, wakin' up in the mornin' seein' bars

Momma told me what the fuck ya gon do, ya gon stay bein' broke or ya take off tomorrow?

Now I pull up Bentley all my cars, Now that I’m rich nigga what is the R

And I’m rollin' up Keisha, gon live it up, what I’m rollin' up, in a Jaguar

Young rich nigga came a long way

Errybody said we wouldn’t make it

I’m the same nigga trappin out the ?

And when I pull up ya should see the haters faces

Look wit tan loafers, no laces, Givenchy

My attire, ya know that it’s tailored

Trappin' and cappin', they callin' me riff, maxin' my jello walkin' alligators

World of life Bentley it’s a umbrella, yeah the Migos jug like the Goodfellas, Brokanese ass niggas need to do betta

I’m a Heff on these bitches, livin' like Hugh Heffner, and my diamonds so cold, got a Gucci sweater

Backseater Willy man call ya nigga, was tryin to get cheddar

Now I pull up in the Bentley Muslanne , Bugatti, whateva

(Pre-Hook)

Fifteen bitches said they wanna go (they wanna, they wanna)

Said they wanna go let the green light, green light go

Said they wanna go to the top floor of the condo (to the top)

I don’t know, I don’t know, I don’t know, can't tell 'em no

(Verse 3: Take Off)

Fifteen bitches say they wanna go, wanna fuck Cinco and the three Amigos

Takin' yo bitch and we workin' the bitch the way she work her face, she gon get some my pesos

Man that bitch ain’t worth a fuckin' penny

She wanna shopping spree, she want the paparazzi

Want to be spend all my broccoli at Lenox, little bitch ya trippin'

Can’t get my blue Benjamin’s

I’m sorry if I did offended you, I don’t want no relationship

I’m thru wit ya

Ya can keep all of yo Louboutin tennis shoes

All that jewelry, those things are material

Cuz those fifteen bitches on my phone

Want to go to my top floor condo and roam

Sneakin' and geekin' suckin' less them leaches

Lobby runned up wit some Puerto Ricans and they freaky

Do not suck me up till I sleep, Whippin' up a brick a nigga drinkin' Easter Pink

Like ya love a nigga bitches they be shoppin' overseas, I can take a nonbelieva and I make that bitch believe

Does she cook it, does she flip it right? That bitch could live wit me

If she can stand on the block wit the brick and run from the Police

She ain’t got no problem bringin' back the product to me

Whip a chicken in the kitchen I send that bitch in the streets

(Hook)

Quavo, yung rich nigga, yung rich nigga

Pockets are religions, pockets are religions

I was in a Mazi, in a Mazi

Wadn't nobody's business, wadn't nobody's business

All of them my millions, all the millions

All the foreign women, all the foreign women

I was in the skies, in the skies

Backseat of the Bentley, backseat of the Bentley