HIT THE FLOOR

Aye, aye!
 Shush your mother after all, 'cause I don't wanna talk about it
 I got hoes that wanna fuck and bands to get so get up outta here
 And 200 in the Audi, couple bitches they from Saudi
 And I know they talk about me 'cause I keep them bands around me
 So, hit the floor! My mans on go
 Walk inside the function, droppin' bands on the floor
 Matter fact, hit the strip droppin' bands on the go
 Hoppin' off the plane, Louis bags at the door, huh
 So, hit the floor! My mans on go
 Walk inside the function, droppin' bands on the floor
 Matter fact, hit the strip droppin' bands on the go
 Hoppin' off the plane, Louis bags at the door, huh
 Spending all this money like I don't know where'd it go
 Heard you tryna find me, you should check in with yo' hoe
 Ask around my city they all know that I'm the goat
 Shawty can't pick up the phone, my dick all up in her throat, aye
 30 round mags in thе stick, let it go
 You talk like you with it what you doin' let it go
 Now you got me pissеd if you gon' talk then take it slow
 'Cause I can almost guarantee that you don't want the fuckin' smoke bitch, huh
 ♪
 You seem to know, yeah
 Well, you can talk shit, bro
 I-I don't got time to talk
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 Everybody know that we'd go, hard as fuck like D Rose
 Ballin' like a free throw, what you know about it?
 Shawty she a freak hoe, and she love to deep throat
 Bands on deep, pockets you know my gang keep rockets
 So, hit the floor! My mans on go
 Walk inside the function, droppin' bands on the floor
 Matter fact hit the strip droppin' bands on the go
 Hoppin' off the plane, Louis bags at the door, huh
 So, hit the floor! My mans on go
 Walk inside the function, droppin' bands on the floor
 Matter fact hit the strip droppin' bands on the go
 Hoppin' off the plane, Louis bags at the door, huh
 
 Aye, aye!
 Shush your mother after all, 'cause I don't wanna talk about it
 I got hoes that wanna fuck and bands to get so get up outta here
 And 200 in the Audi, couple bitches they from Saudi
 And I know they talk about me 'cause I keep them bands around me
 So, hit the floor! My mans on go
 Walk inside the function, droppin' bands on the floor
 Matter fact, hit the strip droppin' bands on the go
 Hoppin' off the plane, Louis bags at the door, huh
 So, hit the floor! My mans on go
 Walk inside the function, droppin' bands on the floor
 Matter fact, hit the strip droppin' bands on the go
 Hoppin' off the plane, Louis bags at the door, huh
 Spending all this money like I don't know where'd it go
 Heard you tryna find me, you should check in with yo' hoe
 Ask around my city they all know that I'm the goat
 Shawty can't pick up the phone, my dick all up in her throat, aye
 30 round mags in thе stick, let it go
 You talk like you with it what you doin' let it go
 Now you got me pissеd if you gon' talk then take it slow
 'Cause I can almost guarantee that you don't want the fuckin' smoke bitch, huh
 ♪
 You seem to know, yeah
 Well, you can talk shit, bro
 I-I don't got time to talk
 ♪
 Everybody know that we'd go, hard as fuck like D Rose
 Ballin' like a free throw, what you know about it?
 Shawty she a freak hoe, and she love to deep throat
 Bands on deep, pockets you know my gang keep rockets
 So, hit the floor! My mans on go
 Walk inside the function, droppin' bands on the floor
 Matter fact hit the strip droppin' bands on the go
 Hoppin' off the plane, Louis bags at the door, huh
 So, hit the floor! My mans on go
 Walk inside the function, droppin' bands on the floor
 Matter fact hit the strip droppin' bands on the go
 Hoppin' off the plane, Louis bags at the door, huh