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august alsina - get on the floor lyrics

[verse 1]
can a young n-gg- get some? gimmie that dough
and i ain’t never gon’ stop ’til i get more
might take yo girlfriend, make her my hoe
my n-gg- don’t cry ’bout it, just let her -ss go
she ’bout them gold chains, them gold rings and them gold bottles
i’m tryna take everything, if they outta stock, i want the floor model
so gimme your wrist band, your vip and like four models
n-gg- don’t get buck, i’m ’bout that life, n-gg- don’t get stuck

[hook]
this right here’s a robbery
so get down on the floor
i came here for everything
so just act like you know
diamonds, savings, rubber bands
so don’t be a hero
let’s make this nice and easy
lemme grab my shit and go

get on the floor

[verse 2]
run me that ice round yo neck boy
run me that watch cause now it’s a set boy
run me them car keys, run me that iphone
and them lebrons, i think you got my size on
gimme them gold chains, them gold rings and them gold bottles
i’m tryna take everything, if they outta stock, i want the floor model
so gimme your wrist band, your vip and like four models
n-gg- don’t get buck, i’m ’bout that life, n-gg- don’t get stuck

get on the floor

- august alsina lyrics

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