Mayjah Payne - On The Flo (feat. 10kJa)

I be running up the bag, what's the game plan
They don't like to see us winning so they face mad
The streets talking like boom, nigga blam blam
Bases loaded, two strikes, I hit grand slams
Yeah, I hold the camp down, don't need sandbags
Do it major, get your paper and the last laugh
All my niggas doing numbers, fuck a math class
I'm out grinding till my face is on the rap snacks
I know ain't shit promised so I give a fuck
I like to smoke my weed with the windows up
I wanna hit her from the back, I wanna titty fuck
But I need to discipline myself and get my pennies up
When we outside, we fuck the city up
I need a chica who gon' twerk for the video
You already know the vibes, smoking fire
Tap In with West Coast Wingz N Sliderz
Sniper, any opposition to the flow
Got a shotty in the couch, in case they hit the back door
Money on my mind, ain't no time to think slow
Show respect to some real ones when we walking through the door
Let's go
Get it off the floor, get it off the floor
Let's go
Get it off the floor, get it off the floor
Let's go
It's all on the floor, it's all on the floor
If you know, you know
If you know, you know
I made $40,000 in one week, I had hit the road
He ain't never took no risk, so tell me how that really go
Hardbody nigga, faith in God I ain't never fold
He acting like he real, but I know the truth he really told
I don't show emotion, little baby, I'm really cold
He ain't no shooter, he just put it in his music
He ain't gon' pop it, he ain't really gon' do it
Real facts, no cap
How the fuck you with that
Said that you've been spinning, you ain't really got no get back
Hop on the beat, all my niggas know I rip that
God by my side, they say, Jah where your stick at
I'm the man, I got a plan, what you trying to do
I be making hits when I be posted in the stu
I'm a trophy, I don't got to look for the loot
Elevation for your situation, I don't play around
Told her look back, little baby, what you turning down
Talking like a P, I need the money, yeah, I need my fee
If you took my bitch, I do not want her
Yeah, she for the streets
I could get the baddest hoes, pro club, fresh tee
She know I'm that nigga, little baby, do not stress me
Get it off the floor, get it off the floor
Get it off the floor, get it off the floor
It's all on the floor, it's all on the floor
If you know, you know
If you know, you know
Let's go, let's go

Written by:
Mayjah Payne, Jaterion Rowe, Marcus Payne

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