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the game - everybody on the floor lyrics

[intro: quavo]
migos!
bongo, bombay

[hook: quavo]
f-ck up some money some more
i’m all in the club with your ho
bad b-tches on the pole
all this money on the floor
money! everybody on the floor
everybody on the floor
everybody on the floor
everybody on the floor
f-ck up some money some more
i’m all in the club with your ho
bad b-tches on the pole
50 thousand on the floor
everybody on the floor
everybody on the floor
everybody on the floor
everybody on the floor

[verse 1: quavo]
quavo! yeah, it’s migos and game in the club, n-gg-
order up a whole dub, n-gg-, if you’re broke i can’t f-ck with yah
no way! broke n-gg-, only real n-gg-s in my section
thank the lord for my blessings, i’m drippin’ dab, salad dressing
when i’m in la i feel like blake griffin
shout out to my trap, n-gg-s in the kitchen
you came in with your b-tch, now you say she missin’ (where?)
qc the label and we independent, quavo the lieutenant
look up in the air, it’s a money shower
look down at my rollie, can’t tell the hour
my diamonds so wet, think i need a towel
i’m trappin’ a bomb like the twin towers
when you get money, it come with the power
young n-gg- came from havin’ the sour, 3 hoes in the shower
beat it, i kill it, call me michael myers

[verse 2: takeoff]
f-ck up some money some more
in the club spillin’ actavis all on my louboutin toe
young rich nation that’s the clothing
young n-gg- run up a check like usain bolt
my wrist spinnin’ in the pot like a merry go
i got the game in the walls of jericho
you n-gg-s rookies and i’m a professional
roll up a backwood and stuff it with cookie dough
hop out the bentley, young rich nation
diamonds dancin’ soon as a n-gg- hit the door
throwing up money like a coin toss
i bet the b-tches go in and hit the floor
my n-gg-s, they dogs and they bark like chico
went to puerto rico, plug name enriquo
it’s my way, my n-gg-, but no carlito
n-gg-s try to bite the swag and i’ma take it back like repo
we put that flow in the industry
you n-gg-s know and you better remember me
i hear y’all b-tch -ss n-gg-s gossipin’
just call me elmo cause y’all n-gg-s tickle me
all these diamonds look refrigerated
it costs 30 thousand just to look at me
drinkin’ actavis, i put a pint off in a can, now we call that oil sheen

[hook: quavo]
f-ck up some money some more
i’m all in the club with your ho
bad b-tches on the pole
all this money on the floor
money! everybody on the floor
everybody on the floor
everybody on the floor
everybody on the floor
f-ck up some money some more
i’m all in the club with your ho
bad b-tches on the pole
5 thousand on the floor
everybody on the floor
everybody on the floor
everybody on the floor
everybody on the floor

[verse 3: game]
used to get my chickens from tijuana so i been f-cking with amigos
yeah n-gg- it’s killing season, i’m paid in full, i’m rico
they tryna hit me with the r.i.c.o, but i’m lowkey with them kilos
that 8-ball’s fat as cee-lo ‘til they barged in like chico
they ain’t find sh-t but nemo, had to take a break like free throws
you ain’t get your d-ck sucked today, that’s no neck, benzino
left eye in that peephole, got me sipping all on this clicquot
n-gg-s feel they debo, put the glock nine in your ego
yeah i grew up whipping the baking soda
had to shave an onion just to make my quota
i was playing ball, knocked out a cop
can’t talk about it ‘cause the case is open
business a game ‘til the rape is open
two desert eagles, that’s chain smoking
yeah, n-gg-s bark like n-gg-s hard
but wanna sue a n-gg- when his face swollen
hammer on ’em, too legit, maserati with the kit
i got 20-20 vision, i see diamonds on my wrist
i see mami with the sh-t, and she pop it while she strip
everybody taking shots, i’m 2pac up on the strip, n-gg-

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