Money On the Floor (feat. E-40) - Too Short, E-40

I say hello, momma, what’s the deal?

Talk to me, girl I’m a keep you real

I’ve been on you since you walked thru tha door

And drop it low like it’s money on the floor

Like it’s money on the floor

Money on the floor!

And drop it low like it’s money on the floor

Like it’s money on the floor!

Pick it up girl, pick it up, girl!

Drop it low like it’s money on the floor!

All that sexy dancing, the hair and the dresses, it’s so romantic!

It’s so sexual, wiggle that body girl let it go!

It’s got me intoxicated

Like drugs, it’s got me fading!

The visual is amazing

Three DJs entertaining

The women are beautiful here

From all over the world

Come here, you see the most beautiful girls!

They make the clock go that bad

Bend over and show that crack.

That booty is so damn fat

How you make it go like that?

I say hello, momma, what’s the deal?

Talk to me, girl I’m a keep you real

I’ve been on you since you walked through the door"

And drop it low like it’s money on the floor

Like it’s money on the floor

Money on the floor!

And drop it low like it’s money on the floor

Like it’s money on the floor!

Pick it up girl, pick it up, girl!

Drop it low like it’s money on the floor!

She don’t believe in wearing panties under her skirt

No bra under her shirt

I like the way she twerk

This the one right here, baby, this your motivation

Make your chick applaud like a standing ovation

Got my dick hard like incarceration

Let me buy you a drink and

Hello, and about this hustling

Here.

give the chick a Chinese night, night

Ne more!

Play head games,

But you want more, more!

they call me I rap and I rhyme

but I used to

it’s right, right, right!

I say hello, momma, what’s the deal?

Talk to me, girl I’m a keep you real

I’ve been on your sister walk Billy dough

And drop it low like it’s money on the floor

Like it’s money on the floor

Money on the floor!

And drop it low like it’s money on the floor

Like it’s money on the floor!

Pick it up girl, pick it up, girl!

Drop it low like it’s money on the floor!

I need to penetrate

Hook it up like a generator

Make electricity

With that booty, show Mr. B

I don’t wanna kiss the freak

That ass is just a magical mystery

I can’t take that shit

Put it on break that dick!

Shopaholic so hot you got a badass like Coco

She young but her body full of figure

You had to see her momma, they could pass for sisters.

For some strange reason, I gotta think

It’s something about the broad and some white jeans

Make her feeling through her pants when she back it up

Thicker than the reese’s peanut butter cup

I say hello, momma, what’s the deal?

Talk to me, girl I’m a keep you real

I’ve been on your sister walk Billy dough

And drop it low like it’s money on the floor

Like it’s money on the floor

Money on the floor!

And drop it low like it’s money on the floor

Like it’s money on the floor!

Pick it up girl, pick it up, girl!

Drop it low like it’s money on the floor!