Put Her Ona Floor Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Um, um
Suuuu
Ahhuh, bet
Dick bustin' out the rubber pussy feelin' brand new (woo)
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
Baby, stay on the grind, you know that I ain't gon' judge ya (nope)
I be piece'n 'em up, and then I leave them hoes puzzled
Chocolate bitch, yellow bitch, red bitch, okay
I'm fuckin' with a milf that 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 an earthquake (woo)
I like my bitches pretty, I be fuckin' they face
See, my old hoes is tide, but my new bitches laced
Sayin', I got that fire, your girl be soakin' my place
Now, I got her on my damn trail, you could get drilled
Got diamonds on frozed hail, got her hot as hell
Rock the boat like Aaliyah, yeah, but that ship sailed
Tryna see if that pussy sell, 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 that I'm not a yes-man, bitch, I'm from the N.O. (woo)
Skinny nigga, I'm not a laboy, no, my name is not Justin (no)
We ain't postin' memes all day, I'm off a honey, we fuckin (yeah)
I ain't finna kiss on any bitch, 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 (what?)
Meant to put that in my close friends, I be trippin' as usual (what?)
Dick breakin' up y'all happy homes, I got you delusional (pssh)
Got her comin' back to back, she cumin' 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 (paralyzed like that)
Girl, you know I'm trained to go, that's why I'm pullin' out your tracks (pullin' out her tracks)
I ain't sippin' activists, we boutta act again
Move your hand up out the way since you was askin' for this dick (huh)
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 that I'm not a yes man, bitch, I'm from the N.O.