Floor

(Yo, Dubbaman)

Let's- Let's- Let's- Let's put all of this shit on the floor

Why these niggas keep talkin' 'bout me?

First off I was never your ho

I ain't wanna be part of your team

I was reppin' your shit, I was puttin' y'all on

How could you switch up on me?

All these niggas be lyin' on Trim

Trim really be keepin' it P

I told all of them niggas I been that

If they needed a dollar I sent that

All my people be tellin' me end that

I ain't listen, I wanted get back

I be thinkin' 'bout all of the times I was hangin' with niggas that really ain't like me

Everyday I was cuttin' them off, 'cause them niggas was willin' to try me

I done wasted a couple of bands on a couple of niggas that's still at the bottom

I been thinkin' 'bout quittin' and quittin' and quittin', I don't even care 'bout the stardom

I'm like fuck all these niggas they wastin' my time, but I still think about callin'

Every day I just sit back and think about dyin', I really think about fallin'

All my niggas sell weed out a du-rag

And my shooters be ready to shoot back

I been stackin' this paper you knew that

He said he miss me, I can't even do that

I can't wait 'til he make him a new pack

I be flexin' on niggas with two racks

I be flexin' on niggas that's true facts

You did me dirty when you could've moved back

All my niggas sell weed out a du-rag

And my shooters be ready to shoot back

I been stackin' this paper you knew that

He said he miss me, I can't even do that

I can't wait 'til they make my new pack

I be flexin' on niggas with two racks

I be flexin' on niggas that's true facts

You did me dirty, well you could've moved back

Let's put all of this shit on the floor

Why these niggas keep talkin' 'bout me?

First off I was never your ho

I ain't wanna be part of your team

I was reppin' your shit, I was puttin' y'all on

How could you switch up on me?

All these niggas be lyin' on Trim

Trim really be keepin' it P

Shout out to all of my fans, hittin' my dance

Somethin' these bum-bitches can't

I'm makin' all of these bands, fuck is you sayin'?

Bitch, I'ma do it again

I'm sellin' all of my tickets, look at these bitches, you don't see none of they shows

Only one year comin' in this, nigga, I'm winnin', they said I'm doin' the most

I'm that princess, when they gon' get that? I don't see nobody takin' my throne

And these times that I walk on the stage, I see all my trips that are cheerin' me on

I can't wait 'til I pick up the mic and start hittin' my emotes when they turn me on

Why these niggas keep tryna come back everyday all them niggas was doin' me wrong

Shout out to all of my fans, hittin' my dance

Somethin' these bum-bitches can't

I'm makin' all of these bands, fuck what you sayin'?

Bitch, I'ma do it again, bitch, I'ma do it again, bitch, I'ma do it again

Bitch, I'ma do it again, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain, 'gain

Let's put all of this shit on the floor

Why these niggas keep talkin' 'bout me?

First off I was never your ho

I ain't wanna be part of your team

I was reppin' your shit, I was puttin' y'all on

How could you switch up on me?

All these niggas be lyin' on Trim

Trim really be keepin' it P

Shout out to Ayanna for tellin' me to release this

(Y'all better be glad I made her drop this)

(I'm satisfied)