Money On The Floor lyrics

by

Gucci Mane


[Chorus]
J's at my door, I got money on the floor (repeat 3x)
I'm a million dollar n*gga on the muthaf*ckin low
I got money on the floor (repeat 8x)

[Verse 1]

Gucci in the club, poppin bands on them hoes
Go ahead Gucci Mane, toss some grands on the floor
I'm gettin a table dance by a fine ass ho
Got me coming back, now I'm trying to find this ho
I got money on the table, choppa on the dresser
Financially stable, very successful
Money on the marble(floor)
Redder than a cardinal
Bluer Dodger
Blacker than a ninja
Iteneries, calenders, baby and agendas
Boo I'll f*ck ya, hit ya when I hit ya
Text message, fax, e-mail me send a picture
Gucci Mane, f*ck ya girl, go get the pistol
Gucci Mane f*cked the world, and its sister
Main b*tch left me, I didn't even miss her
f*cked her best friend, she sucked then you kissed her
f*cked her best friend she sucked me then you kissed her
[Chorus]
J's at my door, I got money on the floor (repeat 3x)
I'm a million dollar n*gga on the muthaf*ckin low
I got money on the floor (repeat 8x)

[Verse 2]

Money on the floor, there's more gualas to count
Got a lot of crack heads trying to get in my house
This ho say she hungry, put my di*k in her mouth
If she help me hit a lick, then I'm watchin her out
Down south, gold mouth, ya them birds fly south
Made a half a million dollars in my trap house
I'm a million dollar man, on the low worth eight
Every girl I meet f*ck on first date
He on 26's, baby I'm on 8's
Bart Simpson color diamonds with the red roller skates
Brazilian, chameleon, reptilian forces
Mustard 9 8's or the retro Jordan's
If b*tches and money was my choices
Then i choose money and move with bosses
If b*tches and money was my choices
Then I choose money and move with bosses

[Hook]
J's at my door, I got money on the floor (repeat 3x)
I'm a million dollar n*gga on the muthaf*ckin low
I got money on the floor (repeat 8x)
[Verse 3]

Mojo told me step my game up
So if I throw up man, shrimp might come up
Chamillion paint same color the vomit
80 proof liqour all in my stomach
I'm on the look out for a big fine woman
Who wanna suck di*k and can keep me company/c*min
I thug this, love this, never been love sick
But been frost bit, back back young b*tch
Orange Catalina same color as a Sunkist
Six 12's beat every time the f*ckin drum kick
Burn on the track, so you know its gon go
I got half a million dollars on this goddamn floor

[Chorus]
J's at my door, I got money on the floor (repeat 3x)
I'm a million dollar n*gga on the muthaf*ckin low
I got money on the floor (repeat 8x)
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