K Camp - Off The Floor (Remix) lyrics

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K Camp - Off The Floor (Remix) lyrics

(feat. Wale) [Intro:] Yeah, I swear this game to easy Link up ho', turn up ho' [Hook:] I been getting money I ain't worried 'bout a ho' You better check your b**h cause she been creeping on the low No matter the occasion I'ma always get the dough Throw it at the strippers watch 'em get it off the flo' I been getting money, I been I been getting money I been getting money, I ain't worried bout a ho' I been getting money, I been I been getting money I been getting money, watch 'em get it off the flo' [Verse 1:] I been getting money I ain't worried bout a ho' Know n***as with the white call it Marilyn Monroe No need to spit the game because I had her at Hello But she always b**hing cause I'm in the studio Hopscotch the p**y so you know I'm in and out I scramble for the cheese like I work at Waffle House The game needs change and i found it in the couch I swear these n***as trash they remind me of the grouch Hold up, wait a second, I'm gone! I'ma sprint to the bill like a phone Raise your hand if you getting that paper Or you want that sh** like foams I'ma north side n***a, rep your zone f** your rules, I'm grown You better check your ho cause last night she ain't even come home [Hook] [Verse 2 - Wale:] I been getting tour, f** what them n***as think n***as been talkin' slick, but n***as belly in the bank I just mowed and raked, and I'll never hate And I just caught a lady tonight and I don't know the name But when you getting money, everybody act the same And this Rollie, make it look like you got a lotto on yo' face So a few of them is cool, but a lot a them is fake And sorry money talk, and I got a lot a sh** to say No not you, quiet, move Yeah, y'all n***as be going to soft b**h, I been a rider since day one, n***as go hard I'mma in this at all time's Step in and I might go off b**h, I know some najes, that'll ride for some phone calls (ride) [Hook] [Verse 3:] Do you get the picture? I ain't talking Instagram Alley-Oop to Donald and I know he 'bout to slam I just want to smoke and take a trip to Amsterdam And hit a couple hoes who p**y just as sweet as yams Baby I'm a player but I'm acting like the coach Dive inside your water, hit you with the backstroke Hungry for the green and i ain't talking artichoke I drive these hoes crazy hope my license ain't revoked You know these hoes don't love you, they'll f** you for a check Then play you like a s**er Stay on your A game, don't get played like a buster I'ma always stay true n***a word to my mother [Hook]