Keep It On The Floor

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Jordan Gunn

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Yeah, it's Jordan

Keep it on the motherfuckin' floor

And don't pick that shit back up

Yeah, I'm choosin' paper over plastic
Yeah, I know you bitches fake
If I'm not eatin', then I'm starvin' I can never be two faced
Get these hoes some new glasses Cause they cannot see the way
And if you tryna get on top I hope you know it's pay to play

Bitches playin' in my face Watch how I beam em' up to Scottie
The bar is gettin' lower And these hoes is gettin' sloppy
Chasin' down a bag all day Please don't try to stop me
Deadbeat father to these bitches I'm the one they wanna copy

Wait, I think I'm goin' in
Yes, I'm very new to the game But you not fuckin' with my pen
Every time I'm on the beat It's always a call to the next of kin
Play with me like Barbie dolls And I might put you next to Ken

F*ck him like a freak When we know the door is closed
When we pop it in the street Then you know he is just a bro
Yeah, he's sneakin' tippy toes But he won't get me out my clothes
I told his wife that he'd be choosin' I'm the one I think he chose

If that nigga got a twin Tell him he can come too
I don't smoke nobody's shit But I might just smoke you
Shoot a op right in his stomach F*ck his bitch up too
You bitches steady sucking dick Like a Starbucks cold brew

Hoes act like they cant stand me Tell that bitch to have a seat
Yeah, my money gettin' long And you would think it's on repeat
Bitches beefin' bout that nigga But I'm where he wanna be
I send him right there back to you If you wanna f*ck for free, yeah

Huh, let me back in Yes I want a check up front
But you know I need that back end

Let's go

Bitches think this shit sweet, yeah Don't make me pop off
Security in the back But I'm the one to knock your socks off
Fuckin' with a real bitch He say I get his rocks off
Ride him like a Benz and fill me up I need that top off

Keep a bitch up on her toes Cause that hoe steady reachin
You don't practice what you preach That's why you stay fightin' demons
Droppin bags on your head Cause you know its the season
I'm givin' you a little taste You know I'm leavin' em fiendin

Put some iron on your man I got that Tony Stark
Say that you a big dog All I hear is bark
Ridin' down your block Just to put your ass in park
I'm sendin' missiles out the window I'ma always hit the mark

Three shots then you out I send you  down to the devil
I'm the final boss, bitch I'm on a whole nother level
Knock a bitch out with a K if she thinkin' she special
I want it all and nothing less
No im never gone settle
Bitch

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