Floyd

Now they want me, they see I got money
When I step in the club, I'm
Throwin' them hundreds, them hundreds
They see how I'm comin'
When I ride through Newark, all
Black, wit' the windows tinted
No time for runnin'
But don't think I'm a bitch 'cause
I be on the track
I really got niggas that's gunnin'

Walk in the party, I'm feelin' like Floyd
Bend it over, she shakin', oh lord
My niggas crazy, they slide wit' a sword
Sike nah, big hammers, Thor
Gave her the dick, got her beggin' for more
Skip to my Lou all the way to the door
Fuck a holster, G-Lock in the shorts

I'm the hottest
Tell them niggas that I said it
Want you a feature? Cash, check or debit
She catchin' feelings
Blocked her when I read it
I'm the best, don't need no credit's
Ain't talkin' 'bout money
We gon' have to dead it
Bad lil' rink, her pussy be the wettest
Love when she shake it down, I got a fetish
Went to the top, right where I headed

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