48 Floors (feat. Mansa)

Lyrics

I can't make no dinner, but a nigga with the breakfast
 We can smoke, we can fuck, what's your preference?
 Wrote to Santa just to put you on my sex list
 You got that million dollar on at the Craig's list
 Aw yeah, and you know who I am
 All these bitches 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 say, oh yeah
 Liquor poured up, women called up, fuck it all up, oh yeah
 In the condo, you know how I go
 Give it up, so
 48 floors, that's the way we going
 Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah
 And don't make me wait for ya
 Pussy 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
 Pussy so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah
 So good, I should have to pay for it
 
 Saved you under peach emojis in my contact
 So when you hit me, you remind me just to call back
 Tell them niggas like December 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 fucking on the bitch, 'til later
 We still got this shit lit, 48 floors
 48 floors, that's the way we going
 Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah
 And don't make me wait for ya
 Pussy 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
 Pussy so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah
 So good, I should have to pay for it
 ♪
 Porsche keys, got 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 nigga, still riding the scrape
 Still drop a bitch off if she don't drop on the take
 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 the sign like it's our valet show, yeah
 Gridin' on me like a skateboard
 Tryna push a nigga buttons, this is not a game board, 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
 Uh, oh yeah
 Ooh, ooh, ooh
 Oh
 Ooh, ooh
 
 I can't make no dinner, but a nigga with the breakfast
 We can smoke, we can fuck, what's your preference?
 Wrote to Santa just to put you on my sex list
 You got that million dollar on at the Craig's list
 Aw yeah, and you know who I am
 All these bitches 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 say, oh yeah
 Liquor poured up, women called up, fuck it all up, oh yeah
 In the condo, you know how I go
 Give it up, so
 48 floors, that's the way we going
 Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah
 And don't make me wait for ya
 Pussy 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
 Pussy so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah
 So good, I should have to pay for it
 
 Saved you under peach emojis in my contact
 So when you hit me, you remind me just to call back
 Tell them niggas like December 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 fucking on the bitch, 'til later
 We still got this shit lit, 48 floors
 48 floors, that's the way we going
 Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah
 And don't make me wait for ya
 Pussy 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
 Pussy so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah
 So good, I should have to pay for it
 ♪
 Porsche keys, got 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 nigga, still riding the scrape
 Still drop a bitch off if she don't drop on the take
 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 the sign like it's our valet show, yeah
 Gridin' on me like a skateboard
 Tryna push a nigga buttons, this is not a game board, 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
 Uh, oh yeah
 Ooh, ooh, ooh
 Oh
 Ooh, ooh
 
 I can't make no dinner, but a nigga with the breakfast
 We can smoke, we can fuck, what's your preference?
 Wrote to Santa just to put you on my sex list
 You got that million dollar on at the Craig's list
 Aw yeah, and you know who I am
 All these bitches 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 say, oh yeah
 Liquor poured up, women called up, fuck it all up, oh yeah
 In the condo, you know how I go
 Give it up, so
 48 floors, that's the way we going
 Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah
 And don't make me wait for ya
 Pussy 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
 Pussy so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah
 So good, I should have to pay for it
 
 Saved you under peach emojis in my contact
 So when you hit me, you remind me just to call back
 Tell them niggas like December 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 fucking on the bitch, 'til later
 We still got this shit lit, 48 floors
 48 floors, that's the way we going
 Open up the Wraith doors, oh yeah
 And don't make me wait for ya
 Pussy 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
 Pussy so good, I should have to pay for it, oh yeah
 So good, I should have to pay for it
 ♪
 Porsche keys, got 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 nigga, still riding the scrape
 Still drop a bitch off if she don't drop on the take
 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 the sign like it's our valet show, yeah
 Gridin' on me like a skateboard
 Tryna push a nigga buttons, this is not a game board, 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
 Uh, oh yeah
 Ooh, ooh, ooh
 Oh
 Ooh, ooh
 

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Duration
03:43
Tempo
83 BPM

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