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Gucci Mane
Money On The Floor lyrics

(Chorus)

J's at my door, I got money on the floor (repeat 3x)
I'm a million dollar nigga on the muthafuckin low
I got money on the floor (repeat 8x)

Future 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
Itineraries, calenders, baby and agendas
Boo I'll fuck ya, hit ya when I hit ya
Text mess (age), fax, e-mail me send a picture
Gucci Mane, fuck ya girl, go get the pistol
Gucci Mane fucked the world, and it's sister
Main bitch left me, I didn't even miss her
Fucked her best friend, she sucked then you kissed her
Fucked her best friend she sucked me then you kissed her

Money on the floor, there's more? to count
Got a lot of crack heads trying to get in my house
This ho say she hungry, put my dick in her mouth
If she help me hit a lick, then I'm icing 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 cake
Every girl I meet fuck 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 (Air) forces
So the rest of them Jordan's
If bitches and money was my choices
Then I choose money and move with bosses
If bitches and money was my choices
Then I choose money and move with bosses

Mojo told me step my game up
So if I throw up man, shrimp might come up
Cameleon paint same color the vomit
? all in my stomach
I'm on the look out for a big fine woman
Who wanna suck dick and can keep me company
I thug this, love this, never been love sick
But been frost bit, back back young bitch
Orange Catalina same color as a Sunkist
Six 12's beat every time the fuckin drum kick
Born on the track, so you know it's gon go
I got half a million dollars on this goddamn floor

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