Mike Posner, Cal Scruby - Top Of The World (Remix) lyrics

At this time next year I'ma have enough
To buy the whole damn thing (thing thing)
Yeah, I'm doing pretty good right now
But I swear just wait (wait)
I'ma take you to the top
Top top of the world
I'ma take you to the top
Top top of the world
I'ma take you to the top
Top top of the world
I'ma take you to the top
Top top of the world

Damn, you should see that body
All she wear is yoga pants
And she don't do pilates
So I'm chilling with a bad
Little mommy, drinking saki
Eating sushi and habachi
Say what's gucci you already know wasabi
When I pull up they be staring at
Me they don't even see her
Till I hop out with a dime it's
Like I need her for the meter
I just want her for the moment
I don't really wanna keep her
And she tell all of her friends
But don't nobody believe her
Ladies, I'm easy it don't take a
Lot to make my day
Get a good drink and all that
Watch All That and get high babe
I'm on that Adderol
I'm speeding all in my driveway
Feeling like I'm hitting light speed
When I'm on the highway
Six speed hella weed in glove box
Sixteen so mean need a mugshot
Young man 23 hella buzz
Got this city on my back and
These women on my nuts

At this time next year I'ma have enough
To buy the whole damn thing (thing thing)
Yeah, I'm doing pretty good right now
But I swear just wait (wait)
I'ma take you to the top
Top top of the world
I'ma take you to the top
Top top of the world
I'ma take you to the top
Top top of the world
I'ma take you to the top
Top top of the world

Flow black-kettle hot
Bet against me young man, better not
Ain't seen shit you don't know what I got
Let's toast to the fact that
I'm close to the top
Cheers ho, every year is my year ho
It's about to get ugly
It's like Meg Griffin in here (whoa)
This rapping shit, that ain't all I know
Man, I teach 'em all to dance now
They steppin' all on my toes
I saw your girlfriend
She been all at my shows
And she texting me and send pictures where
She missing all of her clothes
Man, next year tell me what you see, Cal
(see, Cal)
Black tint, black shades I can barely see out
(see out) it's all wood grain like I'm
Sitting in a tree house
Bad bitches only, see the sign
You should keep out
I'll be making paper thick
Just to make them haters sick
So when I pull out my garage they
Stare like I pulled out my dick
Put a Rolls in that bitch
Amber Rose in that bitch
House so big, they put 18 holes on that bitch

At this time next year I'ma have enough
To buy the whole damn thing (thing thing)
Yeah, I'm doing pretty good right now
But I swear just wait (wait)
I'ma take you to the top
Top top of the world
I'ma take you to the top
Top top of the world
I'ma take you to the top
Top top of the world
I'ma take you to the top
Top top of the world