Gucci Mane - Money On The Floor Lyrics

[Verse 1:]
Gucci in the club poppin bands on them hoes
Gon' head gucci mane toss some grands on the floor
I'm gettin a table dance by a fine ass hoe
Got me comin back nightly tryin to find this hoe
I got money on the table, choppa on the dresser
Financials is stable, very sucessul
Money on the marble, redder than a cardinal, bluer than a dodger, blacker than a ninja
Iteneries, calenders, babies and agendas
Boo I'll f*ck ya hit ya when I hit ya
Text, max fax, e-mail me send a picture
Gucci mane f*cked ya girl go get the pistol
Gucci mane f*cked the world and it's sister
Main bitch left me I didn't even miss her
F*cked her bestfriend she sucked me then you kissed her
F*cked your bestfriend she sucked me then you kissed her

[Chorus:]
J's at my door, I got money on the floor
J's, J's at my door I got money on the floor
J's, J's at my door I got money on the floor
I'm a million dollar nigga on the muthaf*ckin floor.
I got money on the floor, I got money on the floor, I got money on the floor, I got money on the floor, I got money on the floor, I got money floor, I got money floor, I got money on the floor

[Verse 2:]
Money on the floor it's more gualas to count
Got alot of crackheads trynin to get in my house
This hoe say she hungry put my dick in her mouth
If she help me hit a lick than I'm watchin her out
Down south gold mouth, yea them birds fly south
Made a half a million dollars in my traphouse
I'm a million dollar man on the low worth eight
Everygirl that I meet f*cks on first
Date
He on 26's baby I'm on 8's
Bart simpson colar diamonds with the red rum skates
Brazillian, chamillion mmaterial forces
Mustard 9 8's or the retro jordans
The bitch isn't mine then wheres my choices
Then I'll choose mine then move with bosses
The bitch isn't mines then wheres my choices
Then I'll choose mine then move with bosses

[Chorus:]
J's at my door, I got money on the floor
J's, J's at my door I got money on the floor
J's, J's at my door I got money on the floor
I'm a million dollar nigga on the muthaf*ckin floor.
I got money on the floor, I got money on the floor, I got money on the floor, I got money on the floor, I got money on the floor, I got money floor, I got money floor, I got money on the floor

[Verse 3:]
Mo-jo told me step my game up
So if I throw up man shrimp might come up
Chamillion paint job same color the vomit
80 proof liquor all in my stomach
I'm on the look-out for a big fine woman
Who love to suck dick and can keep me cumin
I thug this, love this never been love sick
But been frost bit back back young bitch
Orange catalina same color as a sunkist
6 12's beat everytime the f*ckin drum kick
Born on the track so you know it's gon go
I got half a million dollars on this got damn floor