Top.
Lyrics
Pass me the drink
Get on my side
If you get with me I'll make you my slime
Shoot at the opps
They can't be right
We are the one who gon get to the top
Uh uh
We are the one who gon get to the top
Uh uh
We are the one who gon get to the top
Pass me the drink
Get on my side
If you get with me I'll make you my slime
Shoot at the opps
They can't be right
We are the one who gon get to the top
Uh uh
We are the one who gon get to the top
Uh uh
We are the one who gon get to the top
Money blue
Coutin' money up like Mario jump
High fashion bitches comin' in for some clout
Cloud nine with no fucking bitches cause my girl is fine
Hundred over hundred make it rain like a hurricane
Yeah
And my wrist iced out too
Need a Benz black mat too
Blue sky need a blue sky
Cause I make my top drop
See the stars in the night
Drop the roof in the night
Got gelato for the night
This car ride
Money blue
Coutin' money up like Mario jump
High fashion bitches comin' in for some clout
Cloud nine with no fucking bitches cause my girl is fine
Hundred over hundred make it rain like a hurricane
Pass me the drink
Get on my side
If you get with me I'll make you my slime
Shoot at the opps
They can't be right
We are the one who gon get to the top
Uh uh
We are the one who gon get to the top
Uh uh
We are the one who gon get to the top
Pass me the drink
Get on my side
If you get with me I'll make you my slime
Shoot at the opps
They can't be right
We are the one who gon get to the top
Uh uh
We are the one who gon get to the top
Uh uh
We are the one who gon get to the top
To the top
To the top
To the top
To the top
Writer(s): Louis-Philippe Primeau
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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