Gunna ft. Travis Scott- TOP FLOOR LYRICS | BollywoodTracksLyrics

Presenting the official music audio of 'TOP FLOOR' by Gunna Ft. Travis Scott from the album 'Wunna'. The music audio is produced by Turbo & Wheezy and the lyrics are written by Gunna, Travis Scott, Wheezy & Turbo. The Song Was Release at 'Gunna' Official Youtube Channel on May 22nd, 2020.

Song Details:

Song: TOP FLOOR (Lyrics)
Artist: Gunna
Album: Wunna
Featuring: Travis Scott
Producer: Turbo & Wheezy
Writer: Gunna, Travis Scott, Wheezy & Turbo
Music Label: Young Stoner Life Records & 300 Entertainment
Release Date: May 22nd, 2020.


TOP FLOOR LYRICS:

Run it back Turbo
Wheezy outta here
Jumped out of a wave, right into a daze, 
It can wreck your life
You gotta think twice
Put it together, the color I like
Know I look better whenever enticed
Prada, blue leather, whatever advice...

Ooh, okay
Amount to (Ooh), ooh, ooh

Too toxic (Toxic), ooh, ooh
Wavy, not vibing (Vibing), ooh, ooh
I am so surrounded (Surrounded), ooh
Yeah, let's go...

High in the sky, they can't reach (High)
Block it and stared at your heat (Fly)
Ride La Ferrari's (Ferrari's)
I came off the mud like the cleats
Felt like Muhammad Ali (Yeah)
Wave, I was born in the sea (Wave)
Life of the party (Life of the party), 
Miami, we had to start it (We had to start it)
I feed her with ink, calamari
Drip on these suckas, sorry, I am not sorry
Order the PJ, I am flying to Maui (Yeah)
Wunna, Wunna only get Vlone from Bari
She came with me once, had a wonderful day
Bitch wrote a book and put me in her diary

We fucked on a boat, I am a pirate (Pirate)
Admit it, I know you admire it (Admire it)
My diamond dance like a parade (Parade)
Matte black Aventador, same color shades (Shade)
Earn your promotion, I will give you a raise (Raise)
Pour up some potion, feeling intoxicated
Float like the ocean, young Gunna go crazy
Tropical b***h, they hang with the wave
Tell that bitch double up, move my Mercedes
Got me some millions, no minimum waging...

Ooh, okay
Amount to (Ooh), ooh, ooh
Too toxic (Toxic), ooh, ooh
Wavy, not vibing (Vibing), ooh, ooh
I am so surrounded (Surrounded), ooh...

Top floor, elevated entrance, not doors
The only thing above us is outdoors
Took her down to Houston to the chachos (Ooh)
Took a million and started a bank
Top of the floor, man, it came with the Range
You are welcome, come party, the hell did you think?
Juggle the beats how I juggle the fame
And I gobble the pain when I swallow this drank
I grow my own gas at the back of the farm
Did the cover of Time and my hater's believers
I run through these seasons with centerfold pieces

Flip the promoter just like we do pieces
Just run me my cheese, do not want to go grease ya
Hotline (Okay), turn the pipeline to a lifeline...

Amount to (Ooh), ooh, ooh
Too toxic (Toxic), ooh, ooh
Wavy, not vibing (Vibing), ooh, ooh
I am so surrounded (Surrounded), ooh
Yeah, let's go...


Written by: Gaurav [BOLLYWOOD TRACKS LYRICS]                                             

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