Eric Goudy III - Float On lyrics

[Intro] Right Right, right, right Nah'm sayin Go head and roll you up some donja Finna keep it real west coast style '95 sh** [Verse 1] Straight from the gate It's mister someone please come through with the Mary Jane Pulled up in an old school candy panted cruisin' on them thangs What it do and what it is? Time to change the f**ing game Quit worrying about these hoes and get the f** up out these dang Yall don't hear me though Clearly driving sideways in my lane Can't none of you n***as enter in this b**h the way I came But feel me though, it's all about the paper and that change That Range Rover, hopping out them Bently's with them shades It's heavy though, I'm ready thought I'm cooking up my drank, got me feeling good Ready to make some motha f**ing bank like I knew we would [Hook] Float on And put yo hands up to the sky when we ride We be bout to float on, float on Tell them people on the sidelines be quiet We finna float on Wave bye till them n***as, float on Wave bye till them b**hes, float on Sideline n***as wish they was on They just mad we about to float on [Verse 2] Hold on, before we go Finna re-up on some donja Cause I need to get that dro Do you smoke? lets take a toast And watch a couple as we roll Watch out for the Five-O coming to get us We need Swishers, stop at the sto' Never mind, I decide to grab the executive branch Walk up in the party, showin' out and wavin' my hands Finna get wilted and tilted, I'll just stay with my friends Get one of these hoes to stay the night and I'll get licked if I can Just another Cali weekend with me and my camp Party poppin', beat shocking, ba** beating through amps And she danced [Hook] [Verse 3] Freaks in the living room jockin' my squad Cops banging on the door, party knocking too hard Elk Grove b**hes parking on the block in new cars South Sac hood b**hes fighting in the garage They playing Beez in the Trap, slumpin' Nicki Minaj Told em hit me with some Feral never seen me go hard They all gazing like they ain't never seen no stars I'm off 4 different vodka's with these 4 broads Shawty a** keep showing when she sitting, that thong We gettin' hella cross faded got her hittin' this bong But the point I'm tryna make is that we'll be gettin it on And they ain't leaving till six in the monin' [Hook]