Tank - Money On The Floor lyrics

[Slim Thug:] Stacks on deck, (deck) money on the floor (floor) Errybody lookin soon as we hit the door (hunh) Got a hand full of grands but I'm a need a lot mo (a lot mo) Cause baby here a diamond I ain't about to let it go (go) Patron in my cup, (cup) kush fired up, (up) Security looking at us, whole section wide up (wide up) Make it hurricane rain like money ain't a thang Tell them keep the change coming Me and my hoggs stuntin, chunking stacks in the air While they sit back and stare (chea) But I don't really care, you looking at a millionaire You can catch me in the club, posted vip With a bunch of bad b**hes, all eyes on me (Hunh) [Tank:] I've been known to make the make the money shower Couple stacks on the table twin towers I see them duffle bags it's bout to be a ball off Couple stacks to the first to take it all off Bottles of patron, she all on me So I'm a take her down, UFC I'm a be like, money Mayweather Money so long, I can do whatever [Chorus:] b**h it's going down, (down) b**h it's going down (down) Look at all these dollars money all over the ground (ground) b**h it's going down (down), b**h it's going down (down) When I throw this money make the Shawty's crowd around, (round) yeah It's all eyes on us, (us) cause me and my n***as is throwing money (money) All over this club, (club) it seem like everywhere you go It's money on the floor, Floor Money on the floor, floor Money on the floor, floor [Kevin McCall:] I throw this money, yeah Pick up the money, 20, 50's and hundreds They love me yeah, I'm a walking atm machine, I-I-If you want more, more, I got plenty more, more I'm up on the stage with my shirt off They ain't even tripping, they know that I do this for a living [Chorus:] b**h it's going down, (down) b**h it's going down (down) Look at all these dollars money all over the ground (ground) b**h it's going down, (down) b**h it's going down (down) When I throw this money make the Shawty's crowd around, (Round) yeah It's all eyes on us, (us) cause me and my n***as is throwing money (money) All over this club, (club) it seem like everywhere you go It's money on the floor, floor Money on the floor, floor (Yeah put that money on the floor, mister hood in here dog) Money on the floor, floor [Ace Hood:] Ok, now money my cologne, (logne) you can smell the odor (ah) Make her pop the p**y, (p**y) cherry can soda (oooh) Got that money on the floor, (da floor) money in the bank (da bank) Make another 20 for a n***a even blink Put bout 50 in my tank, (let's go) tell the chauffeur to my penthouse Hiding behind the curtains, with a b**h name I can't pronounce I just make her count the money, (da money) pistol tucked by my tummy (bllaaat) Hundred grand in that louie, (dat louie) b**h I feel like a groupie Hit the club and make a mess, where the f** is the janitor b**h I run my city, you should build up your stamina Tell the waiter bring more bottles, rose' and more Moscato Bust the ones out the package, I just call it my practice Party like Ray Allen, b**h you with I done had her p**y jab her then cab her, sorry now you my laughter f** my neck and my wrist by the way it gliss I make em madder Do 25 dancers, 10 minutes, they don't matter HEY [Partial Chorus:] It's all eyes on us, (us) cause me and my n***as is throwing money (money) All over this club, (club) it seem like everywhere you go It's money on the floor, floor Money on the floor, floor Money on the floor, floor Money on the floor Money on the floor, money, money on the floor Money on the floor, money, money on the floor Money on the floor, money, money on the floor.