Money On The Flo Lyrics

Put this money on the floor
Same place that I done slept before
Where I come from ain't never seen it no Giuseppe store
If it's beef then let me know
If it's love then let me know
He say he up, but he ain't been up for a year
Just check the score
And if I'm pussy
Well, then you gotta show me when you see me
Man this Altima I drive it like a stolen Lamborghini
If it's love, then let me know
If it's beef, then let me know
He say he'll be up but he never let me know

Might be a Christian all this Christian on my body pray to God
Might be pagan how I throw his ass inside a mason jar
Might be Muslim how I hit the floor and give praise to Allah
Might be Buddhist how I broke his ego then I broke his job
Three in his head, he a bowling ball
This shit ain't over y'all
Feel like Halloween the movie
Put these red Octobers on
I can tell they've been evil eyeing me for way too long
My girl feel like something's off then it's me she know to call
I put them blessings on
If I was stressed at all, I don't recall
Once you leave that door gone close forever that shit don't revolve
He put cocaine in his lip
Guess he like a slow dissolve
Man my pops did so much white
That it made me get sober dawg
I put straps on each one of my sides like overalls
I robbed Peter and still ain't pay off the debt I'm owed to Paul
Still don't post no pics with guns
You know you can't show at all
And keep it humble no one likes to know it all

Put this money on the floor
Same place that I done slept before
Where I come from ain't never seen it no Giuseppe store
If it's love, then let me know
If it's beef, then let me know
He say he up, but he ain't been up for long
Just check the score
And if I'm pussy
Well, that you gotta show me when you see me
Dawg this Chevy truck I drive it like a stolen Lamborghini
And he still been tryna be me
Just let me know
Just let me know

Let me know your feelings changed homie
Lately shit don't even feel the same
We was two peas in a pod
Now we two keys on a chain
My dog had two keys inside the trunk
The police got behind him
Then they drove right by him
Thought his life was gonna be over mane
Took some Novacaine
All this pain that life done gave me
Feel like I'm Rich Homie Quan
They've been tryna type away me
I got lots of fast money
Put that on my license plate
And I got all this cash money
And I used to be signed the baby
Life is crazy
Life gave me lemons I made lemonade
You ain't got no hustle
Well then pop up let me demonstrate
Once you get the motion, then they come round trying to emulate
I don't care who rapping better ain't trying to have no pen debate
I was penning letters to my bro VL
He got sent up for nine
That's why I've been trying to hustle
You tryna chill now ain't the time
You say he a stand-up guy
He got him a paper spine
I've been paper chasing for all the times my card at Chase declined
All these cases feel like I'm on Florida State lawmakers minds
Some folks sign that affidavit
God gave me a greater sign
He said I'll put my faith in you
You just put your faith in mind
And we gonna get back to this motherfucking grind

Put this money on the floor
Same place that I done slept before
Where I come from ain't never seen it no Giuseppe store
If it's beef then let me know
If it's love then let me know
He say he up, but he ain't been up for a year
Just check the score
And if I'm pussy
Well, then you gotta show me when you see me
Man this Altima I drive it like a stolen Lamborghini
If it's love, then let me know
If it's beef, then let me know
He say he up but he ain't been up for a year just check the score