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Get on The Floor – August Alsina
Can a young n_gga 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 n_gga 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
N_gga don’t get buck, I’m ’bout that life, n_gga 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 sh_t 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
N_gga don’t get buck, I’m ’bout that life, n_gga 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 sh_t and go
Get on the floor
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Get on The Floor – August Alsina
Can a young n_gga 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 n_gga 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
N_gga don’t get buck, I’m ’bout that life, n_gga 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 sh_t 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
N_gga don’t get buck, I’m ’bout that life, n_gga 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 sh_t and go
Get on the floor
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