ON THE FLOOR (Remix) lyrics

by

Jin Dogg



[OVER KILL 「ON THE FLOOR (Remix)」 ft. Duke Deuce, Jin Dogg 歌詞]

[Intro: Duke Deuce, Jin Dogg]
Remix, remix, ho
What the f*ck?! OVER KILL
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
What the f*ck? OMG
Oh my god, oh my god

[Verse 1: Jin Dogg]
俺何でもやってた今やらない
でも鉄板くらい堅い頭
Midwest Side, b*tch, you know the f*cking vibe
地元に骨埋め作る俺の墓場
I got killers back in my neighborhood, welcome to the land
安全第-hope, I get to see my fam
Twistin' up the fingers let 'em know where you came from
目の色真っ赤で肌の色黄色い
ここでの生活どんなもんか見せる
目の色変えて家のドアを閉める
朝昼夜燃やしてる Backwoods
炊き過ぎヤニクラ床で気絶
俺基本自由だよfree (I don't give a f*ck)
まるでファミTにAmiriのジーンズ (Amiriのジーンズ)
あまり何も気にしない (No, no)
あくびが出ちまう too easy (Oh-oh)
[Chorus: Jin Dogg, Duke Deuce]
Bad b*tches get down on the floor (On the floor)
Said she back outside, she a ho (She a ho)
You ain't scared, throw your sets, let 'em know (Let 'em know)
We the crunkest in this b*tch, that fo' sho' (That for sho')
Bad b*tches gеt down on the floor (On the floor)
Said she back outsidе, she a ho (She a ho)
You ain't scared, throw your sets, let 'em know (Let 'em know)
We the crunkest in this b*tch, that fo' sho' (That fo' sho')

[Verse 2: Duke Deuce]
We ain't fazed by you n*ggas 'cause you're not us
I got ice on my body like I'm knotted up (Knot it up)
I'ma hold me a wocky, you better not buck (You better not buck)
Shootin' sticks is the only way we chop it up (How you chop it up), uh
Throw a lot of money, now she gotta pick it up, uh (Pick it up)
I can take her home, so I f*cked her in a truck (f*cked her in my truck)
I'm drinkin' on some 'yac, but she snortin' up the dust (Snortin' up the dust)
I ain't out to drink, but a n*gga poured up (n*gga poured up)
Everything closed, but I know some legs open (Yeah)
Money, sex, power (Yeah), buckin' laws (Yeah), un-promoted (Yeah)
Boy, it ain't no Vs in your chain (Yeah), them some old sh*t? (Yeah)
Rockstar life (Yeah) so she say, "I'm on some ho sh*t"
I'm a made man (Made man), and I come from gang land
I can't understand (Can't understand) until you put it in my hand (Yeah)
Cut off friends, got a few, circle small as rubber bands (Rubber bands)
How the f*ck we supposed to make it? You ain't sticking to the plan (What the f*ck?!)
[Chorus: Duke Deuce, Jin Dogg]
Bad b*tches get down on the floor (On the floor)
Said she back outside, she a ho (She a ho)
You ain't scared, throw your sets, let 'em know (Let 'em know)
We the crunkest in this b*tch, that fo' sho' (That for sho')
Bad b*tches get down on the floor (On the floor)
Said she back outside, she a ho (She a ho)
You ain't scared, throw your sets, let 'em know (Let 'em know)
We the crunkest in this b*tch, that fo' sho' (That for sho')
What the f*ck?!
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