J-Price - Top Floor lyrics

Chorus (Lil Yachty): Where we going, we're going to the hoes Where we going, we're going to the top floor Yeah, we're going to where all them nights Yeah, stackin' two up in the styrofoam Where we going, we're going to the hoes Where we going, we're going to the top floor Yeah, we're going to where all them nights Yeah, stackin' two up in the styrofoam Verse 1 (Randy): Crystal clear diamonds on my gla**es Only keep a bad b**h, only nice fabric You ain't in my squad, you ain't in the squad-matics Pull up in a wagon, smoke em then we ash em "eeny meeny miny moe, how many thotties in this club wanna go?" I just dropped my top, I just poured up drop Your b**h on me like some damn sun block Lil boat and Randy just pulled up in a yacht Ma**acre these hoes like Texas chain saw Ben & Jerry Lambo ice cream paint job How you outside this damn club still hating? Chorus (Lil Yachty): Where we going, we're going to the hoes Where we going, we're going to the top floor Yeah, we're going to where all them nights Yeah, stackin' two up in the styrofoam Where we going, we're going to the hoes Where we going, we're going to the top floor Yeah, we're going to where all them nights Yeah, stackin' two up in the styrofoam Verse 2 (Larry LoudPack): Red made me sleepy and I must've missed your call The good Lord showed me, they some pussies after all The midpack gonna give my a** a headache Flexed up like I'm going on a first date Man down, you thought that he need some first aid I bust and then went ghost like Bill Murray Louis bath robe right next to telescope Riding dirty with the .30, I couldn't tell them folks Chorus (Lil Yachty): Where we going, we're going to the hoes Where we going, we're going to the top floor Yeah, we're going to where all them nights Yeah, stackin' two up in the styrofoam Where we going, we're going to the hoes Where we going, we're going to the top floor Yeah, we're going to where all them nights Yeah, stackin' two up in the styrofoam