HIT THE FLOOR Lyrics – TBliss

HIT THE FLOOR Lyrics by TBliss

We smoking the boof
We raising the roof
We making them poof
We speed in the coupe

Getting my sh#t we getting the loot
Playing with dice so i guess i can shoot
We rolling the paper we using a chaser
Cooking those eddies they calling me baker

We making these waves and making these plays
Don’t f#ck with my name and don’t’ f#ck with my pay!
Uh
And you got that right

Assassinate my foes like i be pyke
And you got that right
Don’t f#ck with you get out of my sight
Uh

And i know that’s sh#t
Let me tell you that i own this sh#t
Uh
And i know that’s sh#t

Let me tell you that i own this sh#t
Ohhh we gon hit the floor
Neighbors so mad they banging the door
Ohhh we gon hit the floor

Neighbors so mad they banging the door
Ohhh we gon hit the floor
Neighbors so mad they banging the door
Ohhh we gon hit the floor

Neighbors so mad they banging the door
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TBliss Lyrics – HIT THE FLOOR

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HIT THE FLOOR