Ina Circle lyrics

by

Robb Bank$


[Intro]
Ya dig, yeah yeah
You can turn the mic down a little bit
Just a little bit
Uh, uh, uh, uh
My n*gga Mooxe, hahaha
No roof (Dig)
Mooxe (Ya dig)
Dis smooth (YUH)

[Chorus]
Take it to the floor, uh
Take it to the floor, yeah
Take it to the floor, yeah (YUH)
Take it to the floor, yeah (YUH)
Take it to the floor, yeah
Take it to the floor, yeah
Take it to the floor, yeah
Take it to the floor, yeah (YUH YUH)
Throw it in a circle, uh (YUH)
Throw it in a circle, uh (YUH)
Throw it in a circle, uh (YUH)
Throw it in a circle, yeah (SSET)
Throw it in a circle, yeah (YUH)
Throw it in a circle, uh (YUH)
Throw it in a circle, uh
Throw it in a circle, yeah (YUH)
[Verse 1]
Outer space, do you know your shapes, baby girl?
That pus*y stank, get up out my face, baby girl
Concentrate, suck it I want that brain baby girl
AP stainless [?] baby girl
Teach the b*tch geometry, I smoke a Grabba leaf
[?] right on top of me, she said she 23
Got an A in trigonometry, boy you know who I be
That hoe up part biology, she suck bionically
Bet I left on b*tch gang, catch yo ass in traffic
Pop me a perc and maintain, while these n*ggas raggin
Bird on top my wrist game, starting to look like magic
And i look like Rick James, f*cking her on the plastic
Voice sound like the [?] my n*gga moose made it
Sipping i got a new stain, y’all n*ggas ain’t drankin’
Don’t ask
Don’t I look like, like a human [?] b*tch
No n*gga ever cracked my seal, no n*gga ever cut sh*t, buck sh*t
I told that n*gga line that sh*t up is he bout it
Ass so fat, I can’t wrap my hand around it
She gon call me daddy, lil baddie yeah you grounded
New floor, f*ckin on the tile like she spottin
Hoe please, part the Red Sea, no Poseidon
Usually i don’t like cheap lean, But I'm drinkin Hi-tech
Come f*ck with me, it’s double-S, RG
Dark side sh*t
Told you I’m a big stone, David and Goliath
[Chorus]
Take it to the floor, uh
Take it to the floor, yeah
Take it to the floor, yeah (YUH)
Take it to the floor, yeah (YUH)
Take it to the floor, yeah
Take it to the floor, yeah
Take it to the floor, yeah
Take it to the floor, yeah (YUH YUH)
Throw it in a circle, uh (YUH)
Throw it in a circle, uh (YUH)
Throw it in a circle, uh (YUH)
Throw it in a circle, yeah (SSET)
Throw it in a circle, yeah (YUH)
Throw it in a circle, uh (YUH)
Throw it in a circle, uh
Throw it in a circle, yeah (YUH)

[Verse 2:]
From the front (Mhm)
Can’t go from the back (Mhm-mm)
Like I’m not gon get this pus*y day again (Mhm-mm)
Get the throat (Mhm)
She get punishment (Mhm-mm)
Get the oats (Mhm)
[?]
n*gga think I’m late, boy you must’ve misheard it
Apple Music had Year of The Savage two years early
I got a mid town b*tch with a seaside apartment
Imma go to town in it, and get head in the party
Tell me if you plugged in
n*gga, are you sure?
Go and check again, gimme one more
Before you bother me, need to check the score
That’s the check list, I’m the tech support
[Outro:]
[?], Had to Texaco
Walking with it, and I’m walking slow
I don’t mumble, get it low
Cut that beat off we get it on, uh
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