8ball & Mjg - Money on the Floor lyrics

[Verse 1: Big KRIT] Is it me or is it something about a car That makes a bad b**h get freaky f** like p**no stars? Or maybe it was that chrome that keep a bopper in the zone But either way she hit my phone like she can't leave me lone And that there just keeps happening, blame it on all this rapping sh** 10 out of 10 she down to f**, that's just what my average is Slab and cha**is lavishly, wood cabin, digi-dash in it I'm an advocate Chromed out wheels if you hop in here you might jet lag a bit I'm pa**ionate about everything that I want, I do what it do and y'all don't I put the whole world in my trunk, let it bump Check the stars out when I ride, dodgin' potholes with these tires Hogging lanes, swang and bang in a 'Stang so let me by Cuz I got -- [Hook: Big KRIT] Money on the floor Lighters on the dresser Drop my top, no one can do it better Diamonds and the leather Wood and the chrome Bopping a** hoes just won't leave me alone [Verse 2: 8-Ball] She call me big baby, I got my Guccis on Black on black, head to toe, smelling like Prada cologne Feeling like big pimping, inhale, exhale Good green, thick lean, give them b**hes x pills Cocaine make them get so loose on them tequila shots Every time I do it I regret it, the b**h just can't stop Now she's dancing on the table, skirt done went up to her navel n***as throwing money at her, sh** I can't be mad at her [Verse 3: MJG] You bring the girl to me then I'mma bless her, test her 25 lighters on my dresser, yessir My b**h on the block with some money on her mind A pistol in her purse and a heart full of grind I'm pimp type, MJ, drop my top, light that dro Hand on the wood with the pedal on the floor Forever get dough and I'm clever on the ho Still get vetted man, never be a scary man My DNA is all Ike Turner, Eddie King [Hook] [Verse 4: 2 Chainz] 25 lighters, 25 cyphers Went to jail and shared a cell with a 25-to-lifer Stayed at my grandma house with 25 bibles Stayed in the trap house with like 25 rifles Drop my top and I dip dip dip But if I pop my trunk you better duck, don't slip Chrome lips on the vehicle look like they blowing kisses Reel them hoes in, it look like I'm going fishing Okay this how I ride, two bad hoes inside One ho say she ready, the other ho said she tired I'mma drop this other ho off, me and the other ho we gon ride All jokes aside I'm the get money poster child [Hook]