ON THE FLOOR lyrics

[Chorus]
OkFasho, leave your body on the floor
OkFasho, leave your body on the floor
OkFasho, leave your body on the floor
OkFasho, leave your body on the floor

[Verse 1: Wavy Jone$]
Seven gram blunt, hologram wrist
Two 12's in the trunk with a bad b*tch
Young wavy movin' worked up in Texas
She wanna blow me like a sexist
I beat that pus*y then I left it
Spent a couple hunnid on a necklace
I'm sniffing coke I feel like f*cking Oprah
I got your b*tch, she wet like Super Soakers
I'm smoking boof on yo momma couch
I like to boof motherf*cking cloud
She leanin' so you know she sinnin'
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[Verse 2: Killstation]
Leave your body filled with pain
Fill your body up with holes
Leave your body in the rain
Don't nobody need to know
Leave your body filled with pain
Your body up with holes
Leave your body in the rain
Nobody need to know
When I open up that door, please don't ask me where to go
You can catch me at my show if you really need to know
When I open up that door, don't ask me where to go
You catch me at my show you really need to know like
[Chorus]
OkFasho, leave your body on the floor
OkFasho, leave your body on the floor
Ok, leave your body on the floor
OkFasho, leave your body on the floor

OkFasho, leave your body on the floor
OkFasho, OkFasho

[Verse 3: OkFasho]
I'm comin' out on top, ain't no b*tch I won't stop
I hear you talkin' sh*t, make your bodies drop
I don't need no Glock, leave you out to rot
I'm done with all this bullsh*t, no I don't wanna chuck
f*ck all this sh*t, got holes in my chest
Get out of my head, I don't want no distress
f*ck out of my head, I don't need no distress b*tch, ay
f*ck
I don't need no distress b*tch
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