Tory Lanez - 48 Floors lyrics

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Tory Lanez - 48 Floors lyrics

[Tory Lanez] I can't make no dinner, but a n***a with the breakfast We can smoke, we can f**, what's your preference? Wrote to Santa just to put you on my s** list You got that million dollar on at the Craigslist Aw yeah, and you know who I am All these b**hes in the crib, they just go there to dance And I'm in and out the bank like I go there to scam We can go to Miami, girl, we can go just to sin, oh yeah Liquor poured up, women called up, f** it all up, oh yeah In the condo, you know how I go Give it up, so [Tory Lanez] 48 floors, that's the way we going Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah And don't make me wait for ya p**y so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah 48 floors, that's the way we going Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah And don't make me wait for ya p**y so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah So good, I should have to pay for it [Tory Lanez] Saved you under peach emojis in my contact So when you hit me, you remind me just to call back Tell them n***as like the Summer coming, fall back She cashing out at 4 A.M., I'm 'bout to fall in, okay We found love in the club, what you call that? We wound up in the tub, and I bossed that We still f**in' on the bed, 'til later We still got this sh** lit, 48 floors [Tory Lanez] 48 floors, that's the way we going Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah And don't make me wait for ya p**y so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah 48 floors, that's the way we going Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah And don't make me wait for ya p**y so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah So good, I should have to pay for it [Mansa] Portuguese girl from Paris, you're my French baby I'm just tryna win, can you let me win, baby? Mixing up Patron with the gin, baby I don't see nothing wrong, even though I know it's the same, baby I'm a 7 figure n***a, still riding the scrape Still drop a b**h off if she don't drop on the tank I can never lose the flavor that I got from the Bay And I still got it, if you need it, you can cop it today, oh yeah On the 48th floor, keep that body on Dasani like it's off a lakeshore, yeah Gridin' on me like a skateboard, tryna push a n***a bu*tons, this is not a GameBoy, no Uh, on the 48th floor, the condo 'bout the bando, where I used to stay before Now I'm popping in Toronto, I go state to state, far away Whipping like I'm tryna make a getaway for it, oh yeah [Mansa] Uh, oh yeah Ooh, ooh, ooh Oh Ooh, ooh

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