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Big K.R.I.T.( Justin Scott )
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Money On The Floor
[feat. 8Ball, MJG & 2 Chainz]
Is it me or is somethin bout a car That makes a bad bitch get freaky fuck like porno stars Or maybe it was the chrome that keep a bopper in the zone But either way she hit my phone like she can't leave me 'lone And that there just keep happenin blame it on all this rappin shit 10 out of 10 she dyin' to fuck that's just what my average is Slab and chassis lavishly, wood cabin digit dashin it I'm an advocate Chromed out wheels if you hop in here, u might jetlag a bit I'm passionate bout everything that I want I do what it do and y'all don't I put the whole world in my trunk, let it bump Check the stars out when I ride Dodgin' potholes with these tires
Money, money on the floor Lighters, lighters on the dresser Drop, drop my top no one can do it better Diamonds, diamonds and the leather Wood, wood and the chrome Boppin, boppin-ass hoes just won't leave me alone (x2)
Look she call me... baby, I got my Guccies on Black on black, head to toe Smelling like Prada cologne, Feeling like big pipping, inhale, exhale Good green, big clean, get them bitches... peeled Cocaine make them get so loose On them tequila shots Every time I do it I regret the bitch just can't stop Now she's dancing on the table... niggers throwing money at her Shit I can't be mad at her
You bring the girl I need and I'ma bless her, bless her 25 lighters on my dresser, dresser My bitch on the block, with some money on her mind A piston in the purse and a mind full of grind ... drop my top... on the floor Forever get dough... never be a scared man My dna is...
Money, money on the floor Lighters, lighters on the dresser Drop, drop my top no one can do it better Diamonds, diamonds and the leather Wood, wood and the chrome Boppin, boppin-ass hoes just won't leave me alone (x2)
25 lighters, 25 ciphers went to jail and shared a cell wit a 25 to lifer Stayed at my grandma's house wit 25 bibles Stayed in the traphouse wit like 25 rifles (bow) Drop my top and I dip, dip, dip But if I pop my trunk u better duck don't slip Chrome lips on the vehicle look like it's blowin kisses Reel them hoes in it look like I'm goin fishin Ok this how I ride, two bad hoes inside One hoe said she ready, the other hoe said she tired I'ma drop this other hoe off, me and the other hoe we gon ride All jokes aside I'm the get money poster child
Money, money on the floor Lighters, lighters on the dresser Drop, drop my top no one can do it better Diamonds, diamonds and the leather Wood, wood and the chrome Boppin, boppin-ass hoes just won't leave me alone (x2)
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