Texty:
A Down On The Floor

I'm down on the floor, there's a man on the door He won't let me in 'cause he thinks he's the law He'll give me shout when he's figured it out Gotta pick

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's not around Doesnt give his consent so now we can't afford The perfect wedding you want gotta do it abroad In a place you adore so i got us on a

talkin', you a dead man walking Stomp a nigga ass out, in these number 4 Jordans Got a scope on the barrell that's a hammer with a camera Hollow tips nigga, tip a

me to take off, take off. but now i'm leaving. [Verse 2- Chipmunk] if it aint a push forward its a slow down it's kind of ironic that I slow down,

to rush by How does he twist the dance? Can't find a drink, oh man Where are my keys? I lost my phone, phone What's going on on the floor? I love this

'm a litttle crazy drunk tonight On the dance floor with my gurlz Tonight night night night Come on suzanne lets go I got u gaga Come on I see u

me properly If you speak garbage, then we no capiche DC chillin', PG chillin', floor to the ceilin' Stuntin' in my billionaire Gear on my millionaire friends That's money on

out on every level Hear them haters talk But there's nothing you can tell 'em Just made a million Got another million on my schedule No love for a