Текст песни Put Her Ona Floor - Gudda Chyld

Ahhuh
Yeo, yeo (waa-)
Wazzam with it?

Look, dick bustin' out the rubber, pussy feelin' brand new
Dreads ticklin' her clit, it got it lookin' like glue (yeah)
Her nigga blowin' her phone, aw man, if he only knew
I can't eat that pussy, baby, it belongs to your dude
They keep hittin' my line, it's gon' be a hot summer
Strippers snortin' a line, they asses soundin' like thunder (huh)
Baby, stay on the grind, you know that I ain't gon' judge ya, I be peacin' them up

And then I leave them hoes puzzled Chocolate bitch, yellow bitch, red bitch, okay
I'm fuckin' with a milf that's seasoned, know that's my old bae (yeah)
I'm all about my chips, they boutta call me Frito-Lay
But yeah, just spread them legs, baby, drop this dick and make 'em shake

Put the money on the floor, and cause a earthquake (yeah)
I like my bitches pretty, I be fuckin' their face
See my hoes is tired, but my new bitches laced
Sayin', "I got that fire", your girl be soakin' my place (ahuh)

Now I got her on my damn trail, you could get drilled
Got diamonds on froze, hail, got her hot as hell
Rock the boat like Aaliyah, but that ship sailed
Tryin' to see if that pussy sells, say that sex sells

Get off me with that makeup, you be smidgin' my tees
I'm feelin' like I'm Juvie on 400 Degreez
I fuck her, then I let her go, you regular hoe
Bitch, you know I'm not a yes man, bitch, I'm from the N.O.

Skinny nigga, I'm not a lil' boy, no, my name is not Justin (no)
We ain't postin' memes all day, I'm off a honey, we fuckin'
I ain't finna kiss on any bitch (no-no), ain't even much trustin'
Ask me for money, know I'm finna duck you, treat you like Plucky

Glock up in the vault, it shoot like new, but it's used (boaw)
Bent up in my stories, her dude watchin' my views
Meant to put that in my close friends, I be trippin' as usual
Dick breakin' up y'all happy homes, I got you delusional (pssh)

Got her cum'n back to back, be comin' back to back
Better swallow all this nut, lil' girl look like a Cabbage Patch
Punchin' dick up in your spine, you might get paralyzed like that
Girl, you know I'm trained to go, that's why I'm pullin' out your tracks

I ain't sippin' activists, we boutta act again
Move your hand up out the way since you was askin' for this dick
I done took her ass to Pound Town, made it hard for her to sit, huh

Get off me with that makeup, you be smidgin' my tees
I'm feelin' like I'm Juvie on 400 Degreez
I fuck her, then I let her go, you regular hoe
Bitch, you know I'm not a yes man, bitch, I'm from the N.O.

(Ooouuu that VL nigga did that)