HIT THE FLOOR

[Intro]
Aye, aye!
Shut your mouth and act it out, 'cause I don't wanna talk about it
I got ho's that wanna fuck and bands to get so get about it
And 200 in the Saudi, couple bitches they from Saudi
And I know they talk about me 'cause I keep them bands around me

[Chorus]
So, hit the floor!
My mans' on go
Walk inside the function, dropping bands on the floor
Matter fact hit the strip dropping bands on the gold
Hopping off the plane, Louis bags at the door, huh
So, hit the floor!
My mans' on go
Walk inside the function, dropping bands on the floor
Matter fact hit the strip dropping bands on the gold
Hopping off the plane, Louis bags at the door, huh

[Verse]
Spending all this money like I don't know where they go
Heard you tryna find me you should chеck up with your ho
Ask around my city they all know that I'm the GOAT
Shawty can't pick up the phonе, my dick all up in her throat, aye
30 round mags in the stick, let it go
You talk like you with it but what you doin' let it go
Now you got me pissed if you gon' talk then take it slow
'Cause I can almost guarantee that you don't want the fuckin' smoke bitch, huh

[Bridge]
I see you smoke yeah
You can talk shit, bro
I-I don't got time to talk

[Verse 2]
Everybody know that we go, hard as fuck like D Rose
Ballin' like a free throw, whatchu know about it?
Shawty she a freak ho, and she love to deepthroat
Bands on deep, pockets, you know my gang keep rockets

[Chorus]
So, hit the floor!
My mans' on go
Walk inside the function, dropping bands on the floor
Matter fact hit the strip dropping bands on the gold
Hopping off the plane, Louis bags at the door, huh
So, hit the floor!
My mans' on go
Walk inside the function, dropping bands on the floor
Matter fact hit the strip dropping bands on the gold
Hopping off the plane, Louis bags at the door, huh