[Verse 1 ?]
Sliding in that two door coupe with the missing roof
Me and [?], I ain't coaching games when I tell them shoot
Yeah, bitch, I'm from the red zone, but the [?] blue
Probably can't fuck her off these Trues, but the ice will do
Bitch, I need that straight drop molly, move if you ain't got it
Took my bitch for Gucci, Louis, Prada, she a shopaholic
If I ain't no Eastside n***a, what the fuck you call it?
Put the re-up money to the side, and just [?] the profit
I'm the best shit that's happen in a long time
If hoes had to wait to suck my dick, it'd be a long line
Na, I let them do it right now, call it on time
And if your Rollie tick tock, boy, you on the wrong time
Microwave Man, telling them that we ain't fucking with us
Walk in smelling like loud, like them onions with us
[?] in this bitch, so them gunners with us
[?] I see [?], yeah, they running with us
[Chorus ?]
It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it
I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real n***a
Shout out to my day one n***as, 'cause I'm still with them
Shout out all you hating ass n***as, 'cause I still get it
It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it
I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real n***a
Shout out to my day one n***as, 'cause I'm still with them
Shout out all you hating ass n***as, 'cause I still get it
[Verse 2: Peezy]
Can't fuck with us and they know it, they jealous[?]
Get one of you lil n***as sparked for 'bout 1100
I ain't even going to the store without that metal on me
40 with a 30 in that bitch, that's for whoever want it
7 bands on me, I can blow it, don't give a fuck
Hit the club tonight, it's going down for getting it up
[?] in my black [?] riding round, my city plugged
Tell me what these lil n***as buying and who they getting it from
Eastside n***a, bitch, on the west with it
And I got the biggest bag, so come invest with me
Heard your n***a ran off, and hit the [?] with it
Tell him pay what he oh, and that's his best interest
Try me, n***a, get popped, I ride around strapped
Plug with that dog food, my out of town cats
Free my n***a Icewear, and that's a fact
Chopper with the knife on it, that's for you fat n***as
Bitch
[Chorus ?]
It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it
I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real n***a
Shout out to my day one n***as, 'cause I'm still with them
Shout out all you hating ass n***as, 'cause I still get it
It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it
I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real n***a
Shout out to my day one n***as, 'cause I'm still with them
Shout out all you hating ass n***as, 'cause I still get it
[Verse 3 ?]
[?]
448 every day, n***a, without a spot
Lames always tryna be something that they really not
Me, I play all positions, good in every spot
Never fought my way to the top, shit, I just grabbed the Glock
Cocked back, aim and squeezed, never missed a shot
Born with an 8th and a half, I never touched the rocks
In the jects, just me and Face, on money, yeah, we plot
Two choppers, one pittbull, looking for a flight
Bad bitch, [?] pass, I got a Cali flight
Heard that the n***as fell off, don't believe the hype
If I pick the iPhone up, they gone on sight
Right now, I'm [?] block chilling
It's the afternoon, but this morning, made a killing
All breakdowns, yeah, bitch, I got the crown
[?] road, yeah, it go down
[Chorus ?]
It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it
I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real n***a
Shout out to my day one n***as, 'cause I'm still with them
Shout out all you hating ass n***as, 'cause I still get it
It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it
I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real n***a
Shout out to my day one n***as, 'cause I'm still with them
Shout out all you hating ass n***as, 'cause I still get it
[Verse 4 ?]
[?] n***a, bitch, on the east with it
N***as might fuck with that work, but I'm a beast with it
Hit the kitchen, do my thing, then hit the streets with it
Yeah, I got cocaine, [?] for a sweet ticket
Got a sale for a hundred grams right now
And I can show your ass a hundred bands right now
Real life street n***a, only run street shit
Fishscale everywhere, make a n***a seasick
I'ma pick my n***a up, if he ever down
Teach him how to tread water, so he'll never drown
Smash off in my coupe, like Batman
[?] so skinny, look like I got a [?] man
'm getting money, you can tell by my charm
25 on that, another on my arm
I got family on the east, I went to [?]
Them burners in the red zone, get your ass a century
[Chorus ?]
It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it
I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real n***a
Shout out to my day one n***as, 'cause I'm still with them
Shout out all you hating ass n***as, 'cause I still get it
It's money on the floor, I'ma come get it
I ain't worried 'bout no hoes, I'm a real n***a
Shout out to my day one n***as, 'cause I'm still with them
Shout out all you hating ass n***as, 'cause I still get it