To The Floor by Rich Boy (Ft. Drake, Lloyd & Polow da Don)
To The Floor by Rich Boy (Ft. Drake, Lloyd & Polow da Don)

To The Floor

Rich Boy & Polow da Don & Lloyd & Drake * Track #11 On Young Sweet Jones

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To The Floor by Rich Boy (Ft. Drake, Lloyd & Polow da Don)

Release Date
Thu Jul 15 2010
Performed by
Rich BoyPolow da Don & Lloyd & Drake
Produced by
Polow da Don
Writed by
Rich Boy & Polow da Don & Lloyd & Drake
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“To The Floor” is a song by Rich Boy that was leaked online in July 2010.

It was most likely intended for Rich Boy’s sophomore studio album that was in the works at the time of recording, but the song was never officially released. It ended up being on various unofficial Drake mixtapes around the i...

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To The Floor Lyrics

[Intro: Polow da Don & Lloyd]
Yeah
Polow da Don
Aye, tell the waitress (yeah)
I need a hundred bottles (oh, yeah)
(Ladies!) Where the ladies at?
Yeah, a hundred bottles (oh)
(Zone 4!)
Yeah, nah really, a hundred bottles (go girl, get low, go girl, get low, go girl)
Oh, that trip to Miami wasn't nothing (get low, get low, get low, get low, yeah)
That was just our first date, baby!

[Chorus: Rich Boy & Lloyd]
Girl, do whatever you like, it's your world
Oh girl, tonight it's on me
Baby, tell me what you want
We in the zone, gone off Patrón
In the club, in the club, they playing her song
That's when I slowly approach you, like daddy what you know
Told her girl (hold my drink), then she dropped it down low
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (floor, baby)
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (oh yeah)
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (get lower, get lower, get lo-)

[Verse 1: Rich Boy]
Yo, yo, yo
Ooh-wee, look how sophisticated you look in Louie
Like Judge Judy, drop it down girl and do your duty
Let's get some sushi, and jet ski on the Chattahoochee
Stop by the crib, come watch a motherfucking movie
I pop bottles with big girls and all the models
When we leave the parties, all the groupies they wanna follow
I know you got other men, so tell me what I don't know
I'm in my four door, follow me and my partner, Polow
Your girls be all in your business, so meet me later solo
I'll do a promo, touring and wearing Yokomoto
I be balling harder than motherfucking Tony Romo
If you worry about the size, girl, I got a jumbo

[Chorus: Rich Boy & Lloyd]
Girl, do whatever you like, it's your world
Oh girl, tonight it's on me
Baby, tell me what you want
We in the zone, gone off Patrón (oh)
In the club, in the club, they playing her song (her song)
That's when I slowly approach you, like daddy what you know
Told her girl (hold my drink), then she dropped it down low (dropped it down low)
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (to the floor)
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (get lower, baby!)
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (oh yeah)
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
(get lower, get lower, get lower, baby)

[Verse 2: Drake]
Okay, okay, sitting in the owner's box
Or in the Caribbean, twisting off Corona tops
I'm sitting down, hitting half-court floater shots
Bitches taking pictures, because every night's a photo op
Yeah, and nothing has been photo shopped
I say I'ma buy the bar, and they say "Nigga, no you're not"
I be satisfied with the percentage that my lawyer got
Making other people rich is something I enjoy a lot
Uh, can you tell even when your girl won't
I'ma still be feeling me, even when the world don't
Shit just changed forever first I get a lot of dough
Then I end up with your woman that's just how it's gotta go
Yeah, and I could tell her things to treat her right
You could get whatever baby, remember you and me tonight
Throw the pussy at me, guarantee that you won't see a strike
I'ma hit it hard, you gon' think you Derek Jeter wife
Uh, tell me, how does that sound?
I could get it ass up or with your back down
Spit that all suki suki in your ear
It's the nigga Rich Boy, and the rookie of the year

[Chorus: Rich Boy & Lloyd]
Girl, do whatever you like, it's your world
Oh girl, tonight it's on me
Baby, tell me what you want
We in the zone, gone off Patrón (oh)
In the club, in the club, they playing her song (her song)
That's when I slowly approach you, like daddy what you know
Told her girl (hold my drink), then she dropped it down low (dropped it down low)
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (she took it to the floor)
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (get lower, baby!)
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (oh yeah)
To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor
(get lower, get lower, get lower, baby)

[Outro: Lloyd]
Get low, go girl (girl, get low)
Get low, go girl
Get low, go girl
Get low, go girl (get low)
Get low, go girl
Get low, go girl
Get low, get low, get low, get low
Yeah

To The Floor Q&A

Who wrote To The Floor's ?

To The Floor was written by Rich Boy & Polow da Don & Lloyd & Drake.

Who produced To The Floor's ?

To The Floor was produced by Polow da Don.

When did Rich Boy release To The Floor?

Rich Boy released To The Floor on Thu Jul 15 2010.

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