PUT IT THE FLOOR (FREESTYLE)

Woah, Nash , yeah Never rip him out the plastic, gotta stretch it like elastic Keep them bitches sealed up, then I ship em through the track Tell me it's mine, I gotta shine, nigga been hatin' I tell him it's time Talk about quarters, niggas and dimes, spinning em over and I'm breaking they spine Bitches think they slick cause they pretty and shit Tryna break a nigga quick, I just hit em and split I'm talm bout , shake that ass for a real nigga We can talk about all that other shit, how them pills get ya I pin the drop out, and I pull the drizz of the condom I left the hots out, just in case you pop off I know I knock your socks off, that ass really more than a nut I got my rocks off, plenty fish in the sea, from the same tree I gotta try my luck, I gotta have three, a long hard fall When you climb the ladder, keep your pockets fatter Guarantee I'ma make em matter, gotta shake some Come and get it from your daddy, send me to Addy We be ridin' in the Caddy, never had a problem I just know about your track, then I just do it for my passion And I keep you bitches actin', throw that ass in rotation Throw that ass in rotation, throw that ass in rotation Throw that ass in rotation, throw that ass in rotation Throw that ass in rotation, throw that ass in rotation Nah, nah, nah Don't do it, yeah, already Like that, yeah