RiFF RAFF, Chief Keef, DJ Paul - FLOOR SEATS lyrics

Keith Farrelle Cozart

[RiFF RAFF, Chief Keef, DJ Paul - FLOOR SEATS lyrics]

DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul

Me and gang four deep nBA game, floor seats
Flamin' door,  blunts up
They threatenin' to call the po-po
Me and gang four deep nBA game, floor seats
Flamin' door, blunts up
They threatenin' to call the po-po
Me and gang four deep nBA game, floor seats
Flamin' door, blunts up
They threatenin' to call the po-po
Me and gang four deep nBA game, floor seats
Flamin' door, blunts up
They threatenin' to call the po-po

Yo, cranberry red while I ride back to back
Half-pint of Cognac in my Gucci backpack
Hey, this ain't no game
We ain't playin' blackjack (Buh)
And we been on your block like
I got a bad back
Might move to Orlando like Shaq
Pulled up to Outback in the matte black 'Lac
Pull the red carpet out like Hollywood Access
All-all-all this fuckin' ice
Y'all should call me treasure chest
(DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul)
Uh, I might I might pour a
Six in my peach Sunkist
Strawberry wrist, Caddy roar into Saks Fifth
Pull up to the Saks and the kids go
"That's him"
They selling' candy, I give 'em all a fifty
It's that simple

Me and gang four deep nBA game, floor seats
Flamin' door, blunts up
They threatenin' to call the po-po
Me and gang four deep nBA game, floor seats
Flamin' door, blunts up
They threatenin' to call the po-po
Me and gang four deep nBA game, floor seats
Flamin' door, blunts up
They threatenin' to call the po-po
Me and gang four deep nBA game, floor seats
Flamin' door, blunts up
They threatenin' to call

Thi-thi-thirty in the clip
Thirty on the wrist
Niggas' loose lips sink Titanic ships
(Buh, buh)
She opened up her box like I had a gift
They like, "How these niggas cross you and
You ain't mad at them?" (Buh, buh)
Glock got no kickback
Like White Men Can't Jump
You know I won't come if my gang can't come
Shawty know Chief Sosa
Kick it like Daniel son
You wanna make up, well, bitch
I could buy you one, ayy
Uh, real F&N with fudge handle
Cat colored with peach bandana
Moonwalk like Tony Danza
(DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul)
Who the boss, Dale Daniel Tony
Ride through the night with the white pony
Wall paint
I sip syrup a lot in the white Sprite
Chief Keef likes to keep it real muddy
Double cup, pint sippin' buddy
Karate chop on peanut butter
Birthday, worst day
First day, charge happenin', briefcase
Aquaberry, blue Batman
CAT scan on the back of my right hand

Me and gang four deep nBA game, floor seats
Flamin' door, blunts up
They threatenin' to call the police
Nigga, you don't know me
Know I get that goat cheese steady buyin' PT
It's like that shit is OE
We at your chin like a goatee
She thirsty to throat me
They hate me, then so it be
Count the check, be lowkey
Please do not approach me
Tryin' to provoke me
Got the rifle in case they assault me
DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul, DJ Paul

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