GetRichZay - Floor lyrics
[GetRichZay - Floor lyrics]
Yup
Six shit, get your motherfuckin' bitch hit
(Gang) know what the fuck goin' on
(Gang, Tay Global) zay back in that
Yup, uh, free my niggas in that slam
Ayy, catch me a opp, his ass get blammed
Ayy, put my mask on top my
Face, I don't give two fucks
I do it on cam' ayy, brand-new Glock, man
This bitch won't jam
Ayy, brand-new Glock on the back of the Lamb'
Ayy, I'm in Atlanta right
Now with them killers
Them niggas the realest that
Don't give a damn
Ayy, bitch already fucked one of my niggas
She still suck dick 'cause she
Don't give a damn
Ayy, he get slimed, nigga ain't my fam
(Come on)
Get hit with that iron, get hit with that ham
Ayy, still on the streets, bitch
I'm goin' HAM (Ayy)
Still beatin' blocks on the back of the van
(Let's go) ayy, catch me a opp
He gon' die whеre he stayin' (Aight)
Ayy, shooters on standby soon as I land
(What еlse?)
Yup, yup, nigga gang, gang, ayy, gang
(He bang)
You ain't gang, can't hang (Uh, huh)
Nigga got hit with that flame
Was speakin' on gang (Baow)
Caught one to the brain (Baow) , ayy (Baow)
I done made so much racks
Fucked so much hoes
But I still won't change
(Still won't change)
Ayy, he done caught so many hats
But he turnt to a rat, nigga lost his stain
(Aight, come on)
Yup, uh
(Uh, uh) , free my niggas in that slam (Ayy)
Ayy, catch me a opp, his ass get blammed
(Blam him) ayy, put my mask on top my
Face, I don't give two fucks
I do it on cam' (Yup)
Ayy, brand-new Glock, man
This bitch won't jam (What else?)
Ayy, brand-new Glock on the back of the Lamb'
(Aight) ayy, I'm in Atlanta right
Now with them killers
Them niggas the realest that
Don't give a damn (Come on)
Ayy, bitch, I'm in the A
(A) , I be ballin' like the Hawks (Witch)
Ayy, get some head and then I skate
(Let's go) , I'm on my
Grind like Tony Hawks (Aight, come on)
Ayy, he caught one shot to the face (Boom)
Now his dumb ass can't even talk (Baow)
Ayy, heard his brother got
Hit with that Drac'
(Vfft) , now his dumb ass
Can't even walk (Uh, uh)
Ayy, niggas be broke as hell
Dropped old songs (Come on)
Ayy, I'm on a opp block tryna drop Chos
(Let's go)
Ayy, me and Lil Tay won't shoot out no
V, we gon' hop on no feet
Bet his ass get caught (Come on)
Ayy, racks on his head
Bet his ass get bought (Racks)
Now racks on his head
We gon' take his shit off (Racks)
Make a fuck nigga strip
Nigga take that shit off (Uh)
Bet these 762s turn a tough nigga soft
(Gang, gang)
Yup, uh
(Yup) , free my niggas in that slam (Ayy)
Ayy, catch me a opp, his ass get blammed
Ayy, put my mask on top my
Face, I don't give two fucks
I do it on cam' (Yup, let's go)
Ayy, brand-new Glock, man
This bitch won't jam (Aight)
Ayy, brand-new Glock on the back of the Lamb'
(What else?) ayy, I'm in Atlanta right
Now with them killers
Them niggas the realest that
Don't give a damn (Come on)
Bitch already fucked one of my niggas
She still suck dick 'cause she
Don't give a damn (Yup)