Floor It lyrics
by Nevermore
[Intro]
Gang, yeah yeah
Gang gang gang
Pukesl*t season
BP outta here f*cking your b*tch
Turn up your sh*t
Shut the f*ck up
Gang
Turn up your sh*t
Dummy, shut the f*ck up b*tch I ain't even talking to you
I think I'm gonna puke
[Verse 1: PUKE]
It's Puke in this b*tch I got two phones
Hop in the whip and my roof gone (that sh*t gone)
My diamonds they sparkle like two-tone
Don't f*ck with you cause you move wrong (you a b*tch)
Hop out the whip with a mug
Don't f*ck with you cause you an opp, b*tch (gang)
Pukesl*t, b*tch it's the season
Diamonds on me, I am freezing (cold as f*ck)
AK gon' leave your ass leaking
Choppa gon' give you a seizure
Don't hit me up for a feature
It cost a check, you can't afford it (everything I touch gets ruined)
You can't afford it
I pour me a foreign and I floor it
All of you rappers is boring (fetch me their souls)
I look out for a b*tch in Florida
[Verse 2: FAT sl*t]
sl*t in this b*tch and I came in with them two Glocks (they twins!)
Pukesl*t sh*t she be sucking on two c*cks (both of em)
Puke's flexed up he be rocking those two clocks (ice)
His sh*t be drowning like when I'm on your block (wet)
Count up the cash that I got from your b*tch
I run up her check cause she think I'm the sh*t (no cap)
Spend all her cash then I hop in her whip (skkrt)
Rolling to puke cause we 'boutta sip (drank)
We doing sh*t that you only wish (ok)
We doing sh*t like snatching yo b*tch (woah)
I peep her purse then she out of the crib
Got so more guap and stuffed up her rib
The sh*t that you claim is no cap what we do
Puke and I don't give a f*ck 'bout your crew (nah)