ON THE FLO Lyrics – Kash Doll & Sada Baby
Ayy, KD (And like that)
It’s on the flo’, hahaha (We gone)
(Okay) It’s on the flo’ then (Spin the block, Gangsta Grillz)
Oh, it’s on the flo’ then, it’s on the flo’ then
It’s on the flo’ then, yeah, it’s on the flo’ then
All these hundreds fallin’ from the ceilin’, keep it goin’
You know this pussy wet, you gotta give them somethin’ to float in (DJ Drama)
Oh, it’s on the flo’ then, it’s on the flo’ then
It’s on the flo’ then, yeah, it’s on the flo’ then
Want me to put this pussy in yo’ face, better say that shit
And if you got it, better pay that shit (KD, holler at me)
Yeah, it’s on the flo’ then
You don’t wanna drown in a club, bring a boat in
Keep a fan blowin’, I ain’t sweatin’ out my sow-in
I’m a big stepper, bitches can’t get a tow-in
As far as who? (Gangsta) Huh, bitch, is you jokin’?
Wrapped like a present on a tree, how it’s pokin’
Bitches got pressure like a opp, then it’s smoke then
Sexy, Black bitch, got pussy you can soak in
Queen of the dolls, it wasn’t written, it was spoken
Uh-huh, ain’t no throwin’ ones
If a nigga ain’t spendin’ money, he a bum
Need a big bag, make him spend it all at once
Real big bag, big bands, uh-huhs
Uh-huh, ain’t no throwin’ ones
If a nigga ain’t spendin’ money, he a bum
Need a big bag, make him spend it all at once
Real big bag, big bands
Oh, it’s on the flo’ then (Flo’ then), it’s on the flo’ then (Flo’ then)
It’s on the flo’ then, yeah, it’s on the flo’ then
All these hundreds fallin’ from the ceilin’, keep it goin’
You know this pussy wet, you gotta give them somethin’ to float in
Oh, it’s on the flo’ then (Flo’ then), it’s on the flo’ then (Flo’ then)
It’s on the flo’ then, yeah, it’s on the flo’ then (Mm, show ya)
Want me to put this pussy in yo’ face, better say that shit
And if you got it, better pay that shit
Yeah, it’s on the flo’ then
Uh, since it’s on the flo’ that’s where we fuckin’ at
If I put this dick up in yo’ face you better suck on that
Huh, let me cop a feel, yo’ booty real, I wanna touch on that
Nah, I wanna hump on that, nah, bust a nut on that (Hol’ up)
Yeah, do it real good
A hundred P, plus Chinese V, make it feel good
Nah, dressin’ that ho out her navel, stand up in it
Her forty-inch wig look good with some cum in it
Nah-eh, eh, [?]
Rosa Parks, fuckin’ to the back of the bus
I put that thing in her like baby daddy when she good
Know I put my name on her like her main nigga wish she would
Nah, and I finna wish a nigga would
I’m tryna get a nigga lit, stuff his people in a wood
Know I got a choopa with a wood and a Drac’ in the trunk
Like Degrassi in the hood, nigga died where he stood
Uh-huh, ain’t no throwin’ ones
If a nigga ain’t spendin’ money, he a bum
Need a big bag, make him spend it all at once
Real big bag, big bands, uh-huhs
Uh-huh, ain’t no throwin’ ones
If a nigga ain’t spendin’ money, he a bum
Need a big bag, make him spend it all at once
Real big bag, big bands
Oh, it’s on the flo’ then (Flo’ then), it’s on the flo’ then (Flo’ then)
It’s on the flo’ then (Flo’ then), yeah, it’s on the flo’ then (Flo’ then)
All these hundreds fallin’ from the ceilin’, keep it goin’
You know this pussy wet, you gotta give them somethin’ to float in
Oh, it’s on the flo’ then (Flo’ then), it’s on the flo’ then (Flo’ then)
It’s on the flo’ then (Flo’ then), yeah, it’s on the flo’ then (Flo’ then)
Want me to put this pussy in yo’ face, better say that shit
And if you got it, better pay that shit
Yeah, it’s on the flo’ then (Gangsta Grillz)
‘Til next time
We back on Dexter
You know where to find Kash Doll
Definitely know where to find me
I’m in these streets
Forever