Top Floor

[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 glasses

Only keep a bad bitch, 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 bitch on me like some damn sun block

Lil boat and Randy just pulled up in a yacht

Massacre 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 ass 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