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amber london – choppa got dat ass shakin like a hoe on tha flo nigga lyrics

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[hook]
i told that boy to get down on the floor
you a n-gga but tonight you my ho
make em strip, take it to the floor
see that choppa turn yo n-gga into my ho
he gone wiggle, he gone shake, give me more
i told yo boy.. on the floor
you a n-gga but tonight you my ho
i got that -ss shakin, you my ho

[verse 1]
this is for my b-tches sippin lean, tote the choppa
young -ss b-tch, i’ll break you off proper
send you to the doctor, have you lookin like a fool
cause my eyes be so red but a b-tch be so cool
you know i don’t have to beg
you know i don’t have to ask
cause if simmie got the glock then you know i got the mask
it’s like puff puff p-ss, as i’m smoking on the gr-ss
how i bag em like gl-ss, n-ggas broke like gl-ss
and i told em all i want is dough
you need to strip, get down on the floor
i want yo diamonds, yo drugs, and yo clothes
you trynna fade me n-gga, you ain’t even close

[verse 2]
back in the game, being broke was lame
so i’m coming for every b-tch n-gga throwing change
how i leave em on the scene clean, no remains
and every n-gga different cause sh-t just don’t go the same
that is why i got diffrent folks for different strokes and thangs
hit you with that choppa right when you say oh she playin
if i go to my trunk well sh-t you know she sprayin
at night we all on the creep when we supposed to be praying
remember back in the day
packin the cake
what i mean by that is these 16’s i rep
see you seen i stack that crack cocaína bars
catch you in a lie we duckin in between them cars

[hook]
i told that boy to get down on the floor
you a n-gga but tonight you my ho
make em strip, take it to the floor
see that choppa turn yo n-gga into my ho
he gone wiggle, he gone shake, give me more
i told yo boy.. on the floor
you a n-gga but tonight you my ho
i got that -ss shakin, you my ho

[verse 3]
b-tch i been thuggin, shut out my cousin
base hit hard now, betsy jumpin
n-ggas keep hatin, but this money keep coming
rolling on diggies, and the beat stay bumpin
when ride on chrome benz, i’m on my own b-tch
f-ck my phone b-tch cause ho n-ggas gone snitch
shoutout zone 6, be that b-tch to get blown with
cause my flow so clean and i spit off the dome quick
keep on f-ckin with my clique and these clips act a donkey
amber london with it and thats just how its gone be
trynna get the cheese that macaroni
i be smoking on a sack then its back to money
and i told em get down on the floor

get down on the floor
on the floor
i told ya get down the floor
on the floor
on the floor
get down on the floor
yousa ho, yousa ho
yousa ho, yousa ho
on the m-th-f-ckin floor
on the m-th-f-ckin floor
on the m-th-f-ckin floor
on the m-th-f-ckin floor
can’t f-ck with my flow, no
can’t f-ck with my flow, no
can’t f-ck with my flow
on the floor
get down on the floor
b-tch



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