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on da flo - shy glizzy lyrics

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[intro]
oh, oh, oh
jefe
hey

[chorus]
every time we pop out, this sh*t on the floor (on the floor)
my baby mama trippin’, got another ho (another ho)
yeah, got a b*tch that don’t n0body know (n0body know)
fly lil’ b*tch from paris, keep her on the low (keep her on the low)
my n*ggas in the trap, they sellin’ weed and coke (weed and coke)
i ain’t gotta rap, i’m still gon’ get this dough (get this dough)
i drop when i wanna give the streets some hope (streets some hope)
i drop when i wanna give the streets some hope (streets some hope)

[verse 1]
let me start by sayin’ you know these n*ggas fake (thesе n*ggas fake)
they call him kendrick thе way he turned up with that drac’ (with that drac’)
b*tch, i ain’t playin’, i bought some land, came with the lake (came with the lake)
she don’t want her man, i f*cked that b*tch the other day (the other day)
this street sh*t ain’t for everybody, some n*ggas get a job (get a job)
if n*ggas don’t get hired, you can’t blame ’em if they rob (yeah)
forever i’ll be thuggin’ and i put that on the mob (mob)
she say, “will you ever love me?” told that dirty b*tch i’m scarred (scarred)
i lost n*ggas to the graveyard, got n*ggas in them chains (woah)
all this sh*t up on my mind, baby, you know i need some brain (yeah)
i’m really goin’ insane, no, this ain’t temporary thing (uh*uh)
i done seen some n*ggas k!ll they homie just to get a name, oh
[chorus]
time we pop out, this sh*t on the floor (on the floor)
my baby mama trippin’, got another ho (another ho)
yeah, got a b*tch that don’t n0body know (n0body know)
fly lil’ b*tch from paris, keep her on the low (keep her on the low)
my n*ggas in the trap, they sellin’ weed and coke (weed and coke)
i ain’t gotta rap, i’m still gon’ get this dough (get this dough)
i drop when i wanna give the streets some hope (streets some hope)
i drop when i wanna give the streets some hope (streets some hope)

[verse 2]
i came from the trenches, n*gga, and i did it (i did it)
and all that sh*t on the ‘gram, lil’ n*gga, you can get it (you can get it)
i come from that yo block where n*ggas handle they business (yo, yo)
my yns make a tiktok, then go play with them switches (brrt)
i ain’t had nothin’ to lose, but my kids gave me a reason (uh*huh)
got a pretty*ass daughter, her name marli and she t**thin’ (marmar)
i’ma be there every step of the way, this sh*t don’t come in seasons (woah)
my son a soccer star, but, no, he not a goalkeeper (ayy, z)
sh*t cost me a few thousand, but we pour it by the liter (yup)
i come from public housin’, i ain’t even have a heater (godd*mn)
supposed to be my opp, you dapped me up, guess we ain’t beefin’ (godd*mn)
we got shots, shots, shots, no, i ain’t talkin’ margaritas, yeah (godd*mn, godd*mn)

[chorus]
every time we pop out, this sh*t on the floor (on the floor)
my baby mama trippin’, got another ho (another ho)
yeah, got a b*tch that don’t n0body know (n0body know)
fly lil’ b*tch from paris, keep her on the low (keep her on the low)
my n*ggas in the trap, they sellin’ weed and coke (weed and coke)
i ain’t gotta rap, i’m still gon’ get this dough (get this dough)
i drop when i wanna give the streets some hope (streets some hope)
i drop when i wanna give the streets some hope (streets some hope)

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