Текст пісні Money on the Floor - Gucci Mane

Money on the Floor

Future in the club, poppin bands on them hoes\nGo ahead Gucci Mane, toss some grands on the floor\nI’m gettin a table dance by a fine ass ho\nGot me coming back, now I’m trying to find this ho\nI got money on the table, choppa on the dresser\nFinancially stable, very successful\nMoney on the marble (floor)\nRedder than a cardinal\nBluer Dodger\nBlacker than a ninja\nItineraries, calenders, baby and agendas\nBoo I’ll fuck ya, hit ya when I hit ya\nText mess (age), fax, e-mail me send a picture\nGucci Mane, fuck ya girl, go get the pistol\nGucci Mane fucked the world, and its sister\nMain bitch left me, I didn’t even miss her\nFucked her best friend, she sucked then you kissed her\nFucked her best friend she sucked me then you kissed her\nMoney on the floor, there’s more ??? to count\nGot a lot of crack heads trying to get in my house\nThis ho say she hungry, put my dick in her mouth\nIf she help me hit a lick, then I’m icing her out\nDown south, gold mouth, ya them birds fly south\nMade a half a million dollars in my trap house\nI’m a million dollar man, on the low worth cake\nEvery girl I meet fuck on first date\nHe on 26's, baby I’m on 8's\nBart Simpson color diamonds with the red roller skates\nBrazilian, chameleon, reptilian (Air) forces\n???, so the rest of them Jordan’s\nIf bitches and money was my choices\nThen i choose money and move with bosses\nIf bitches and money was my choices\nThen I choose money and move with bosses\nMojo told me step my game up\nSo if I throw up man, shrimp might come up\nCameleon paint same color the vomit\n80 proof liqour all in my stomach\nI’m on the look out for a big fine woman\nWho wanna suck dick and can keep me company\nI thug this, love this, never been love sick\nBut been frost bit, back back young bitch\nOrange Catalina same color as a Sunkist\nSix 12's beat every time the fuckin drum kick\nBorn on the track, so you know its gon go\nI got half a million dollars on this goddamn floor