Songtext von Get On The Floor

Can a young nigga get some? Gimmie that dough And I ain't never gon' stop 'til I get more Might take yo girlfriend, make her my hoe My nigga don't cry 'bout it, just let her ass go She 'bout them gold chains, them gold rings and them gold bottles I'm tryna take everything, if they outta stock, I want the floor model So gimme your wrist band, your VIP and like four models Nigga don't get buck, I'm 'bout that life, nigga don't get stuck This right here's a robbery So get down on the floor I came here for everything So just act like you know Diamonds, savings, rubber bands So don't be a hero Let's make this nice and easy Lemme grab my shit and go Get on the floor Run me that ice round yo neck boy Run me that watch cause now it's a set boy Run me them car keys, run me that iPhone And them Lebrons, I think you got my size on Gimme them gold chains, them gold rings and them gold bottles I'm tryna take everything, if they outta stock, I want the floor model So gimme your wrist band, your VIP and like four models Nigga don't get buck, I'm 'bout that life, nigga don't get stuck This right here's a robbery So get down on the floor I came here for everything So just act like you know Diamonds, savings, rubber bands So don't be a hero Let's make this nice and easy Lemme grab my shit and go Get on the floor