Get On the Floor - August Alsina

Can a young nigga get some?

Gimmie that dough

And I ain’t never gon' stop 'til I get more

Might take yo girlfriend, make her my hoe

My nigga don’t cry 'bout it, just let her ass go

She 'bout them gold chains, them gold rings and them gold bottles

I’m tryna take everything, if they outta stock, I want the floor model

So gimme your wrist band, your VIP and like four models

Nigga don’t get buck, I’m 'bout that life, nigga don’t get stuck

This right here’s a robbery

So get down on the floor

I came here for everything

So just act like you know

Diamonds, savings, rubber bands

So don’t be a hero

Let’s make this nice and easy

Lemme grab my shit and go

Get on the floor

Run me that ice round yo neck boy

Run me that watch cause now it’s a set boy

Run me them car keys, run me that iPhone

And them Lebrons, I think you got my size on

Gimme them gold chains, them gold rings and them gold bottles

I’m tryna take everything, if they outta stock, I want the floor model

So gimme your wrist band, your VIP and like four models

Nigga don’t get buck, I’m 'bout that life, nigga don’t get stuck

This right here’s a robbery

So get down on the floor

I came here for everything

So just act like you know

Diamonds, savings, rubber bands

So don’t be a hero

Let’s make this nice and easy

Lemme grab my shit and go

Get on the floor