Lyrics:
Hit the floor, bitches hit the floor
Money hit the ceiling, watch them bitches hit the floor
Hit the floor, bitches hit the floor
Money hit
we'd be killing ourselves by sleeping in
So hit the lights I'll do it again
And keep your cars and your dogs
And your famous friends, well alright
The boy dripping soy in
Some corduroys singing Lloyd
Steady buying boof by the ounce
Still kicking it on momma couch
Musically a genius I don’t
Plenty more for you, boy
We in the funky four door, no floor
Hit me on the celly, watching Belly
God's son, I can see they study Makaveli
[Intro x2: Ludacris]
HA HA HA
A-Town Connected
Lloyd (Check)
Luda (Check) turn it up and make it knock (knock)
East, West, North, South beat'n
Leather boots poundin' the floor
Black and shiny kickin' the door
The police, hit the streets
They would never take the boots off of their feet
the night
I'm gonna settle the score
The weekday war for my soul
Tonight's the night I'm gonna lose control
Gonna hit the floor, act a fool
Boy, you're
Destroyed, but what for?
When I get signed, homie, I'ma act a fool
Hit the dance floor, strobe lights in the room
Snatch your little secretary bitch for
and bone
You're all by yourself, but you're not alone
You wanted in and now you're here
Driven by hate, consumed by fear
Let the bodies hit the floor
Let
Girls on the dance floor
Girls on the dance floor
Girls on the dance floor
I, I, I, I, I, I, I, see you chillin' by the bar (bar)
Why don't you grab
the evening, I'd hear him sing
I gotta walk that lonesome valley, I got to walk it by myself
Oh, nobody else can walk it for me, I got to walk it by myself
You
in the nude?
We oughta have a birthday party
And you can wear you birthday clothes
We can hit the floor
And go explore those
Popsicle toes
to dance with you)
When you know that you don't wanna hit the floor (get some romance with you)
Been searchin' for love forevermore (I'll take a chance)
Now!
(Freaks on the floor) [Repeats]
One, two, one, two
Light up another one dude
[Chorus:]
Now! (One, two, three, four come on, come on,
to close part two, your floor
One by one, one by one
One by one, we're switching up positions
One by one, girl, show me what I'm missing
I saw, I with
hand over the plastic
'Cause they wanna see your man go in the casket
Rule number one keep your gun and get your ass hit that's it
Lights off and your
When you walk by baby ooh my my
When you come around, my jaw hits the ground
When you shake your thing I jump outta my skin
When you cross the floor I
RedOne, Konvict
GaGa, oh, eh
I've had a little bit too much, much (oh, oh, oh)
All of the people start to rush (start to rush by)
A dizzy
machine (war machine)
Better watch your back
And cover your tracks
Kick your foot through the door
Hit the deck, know the score
They're taken by
boogie boogie (go ahead baby)
Boogie boogie boogie
[Chorus]
Get down hit the floor
[Repeat: x4]
Dile ponme la hay que te la voy a partir
Shake
mainline
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
I said I couldn't hit it sideways
Oh, just like Sister Ray said
Live it on
Rosey and Miss Rayon
They're
anybody
(The way you swing)
And tease them all by sucking on you're thumb
(You naughty thing)
You're ripping up the dance floor honey
(You naughty
your Pentax when I'm in the nude
We ought to have a birthday party
And you can wear your birthday clothes
We can hit the floor and go explore
Intro: Lloyd Banks]
Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh! Uh!
You already know, my mind is on my dough
A millionaire that won't spend a dollar on a ho
I'm still in
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