Letras
Oh
I'm on the floor
Ooooh
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Hold on
Girl wait a minute, hold on
This beat is too hard
Girl I'm saying did you make this girl
Okay
We gotta do some lyrics on this or sing or something
Girl you don't rap
What you finna say though
Girl I don't know, watch this
Watch this though
G's got me on the floor
G's got me on the floor
G's
Got me
On the
Floor
Aye
Yea
What you
Huh
What she say
what she say
What the fuck
Said my body gon shine cause we fine dining
Fuck I look like not dripped in diamonds
I'm not dry cause i stay wilding
Hit the Gucci store and we stay styling
Keeping it fresh like a ziploc
I do my dance that's a tik tok
Caught another bag that a wrist watch
Talking shit that's another fan yeah
I ain't even pressed you can my bills
Riding my dick keeping me fulfilled
Running up my streams now i got a meal
Yeah keep it coming til i got a million
Moving so slow
She know what we doin got her clothes all on the floor
Like the way she moving she like shawty give me more
Stepping on her dress that we got from the Gucci store
Might just put a hunnit in her wrist yea
Might just go and empty out this clip yea
Pull up on the strip and spin the whip yea
Run up on these- and then I dip
Baby girl it ain't tricking
If you got
Don't worry bout ya man he ain't gotta know about it
And I'm running up these bands
it's so much I just can't count it
All this water on my wrist and it's wet just like a fountain
And these diamonds like Voss aye
Baby I can't take no loss aye