Sleeping On The Floor歌词

作词 : Symere Woods/Nayvadius Wilburn/Darius Hill
作曲 : Symere Woods/Nayvadius Wilburn/Darius Hill
Yeah, serve more ****, one liter, yeah (Freebandz)
Serve my ****, my heater, yeah (Freebandz)
Sleepin' on the floor with my heater, yeah (Yeah)
Sleepin' in the house with my heater, yeah (Yeah, super)
Sleepin' in the house with my beater, yeah (Yeah, yeah, D. Hill)
Sleepin' in the house with my people, yeah (Yeah, yeah, Loudy Luna)
Sleepin' in the house with my diva, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Sleepin' on the floor with my heater (Yeah), yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Fillin' up ****, one liter (Yeah), yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Fillin' up ****, one liter (Yeah), yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Serve my ****, might beat us (Yeah), yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Serve my ****, might beat us (Yeah), yeah (Yeah-yeah)

Momma, momma (Yeah), Caesar's, woo (Oh)
I'm gettin' fly like a eagle, woo (Ha-ha)
I wear more Gucci than Gucci, woo (Ha-ha)
All of this money, I'm moody, woo (Ha-ha)
All of this money, I'm moody, woo (Ha-ha)
Gettin' my [?], my [?], my Rollie (Ha-ha)
Yeah, yeah, money and power and sex, yeah (Yeah)
Cut up my rings with baguettes, yeah (Yeah)
Drinkin' on syrup, hit the net, yeah (Yeah)
Swish, swish, yeah, yeah (Swish, swish)
Havin' 'em havin' somethin' to do with that ***** you cuddlin' with (Swish, swish, swish, swish)
Out the South of France, I got different cultures suckin' on me (Swish, swish, swish, swish)
I wouldn't pop the Xans, servin' the **** and bought me a company (Swish, swish, swish, swish)
I try OxyContin and wash the cash at the laundry (Swish, swish, swish, swish)
I be livin' in luxu-luxury in different countries (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I got *****es beggin', beggin' me in different continents (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I could never cuff a-cuff a ***** who never on the Moll' (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I would never trust her, only judge off what she done for me (Woah, woah, woah)
Ice got me glistenin' like ocean, no, yeah, yeah (Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah)
Made her count that money, so much money, she lil' cockeyed (Woah, woah)
**** on her Snapchat, like, "Baby, go, this gon' go viral" (Yeah, yeah, Freebandz gang)

Momma, momma (Yeah), Caesar's, woo (Yeah-yeah)
I'm gettin' fly like a eagle (Yeah), woo (Yeah-yeah)
I wear more Gucci than Gucci (Yeah), woo (Yeah-yeah)
All of this money, I'm moody (Yeah), woo (Yeah-yeah)
All of this money, I'm moody (Yeah), woo (Yeah-yeah)
Gettin' my [?], my [?] (Yeah), my Rollie (Woah)
Yeah, yeah, money and power and sex, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Cut up my rings with baguettes, yeah (Yeah, yeah)
Drinkin' on syrup, hit the net, yeah (Woah, yeah)
Swish, swish, yeah, yeah (Yeah)
So many ****in' bands, you woulda thought this shit was counterfeit ('Fit)
Pull up, some new Balenci', NO. 9, this shit my counter fit (My counter fit, my other)
So many different vibes, beggin' me, just tryna suck my ****
I'm Baby Pluto (Baby, Baby Pluto), pockets, they big like a sumo (Sumo, yeah)
Pockets, they fat like it's blue coat (**** hoes)
I brought a fan, I'm a new ghost (Yeah, new ghost)
Got some new beef, then that boy roast (Yeah)
Uppin' the bread, then that boy toast (Hah)
No, these niggas don't wanna talk, though (Huh?)
I put some touch on my earlobes (Yeah)
You know 12, they knockin' at the front door (Lil Uzi)
I had to run out the muh****in' back door (Woah)
Pullin' up right there, right there in the two-door (Huh-huh, skrrt)
Woah, bye-bye two doors (*****, woah)
I'll kick the shit like it's judo (*****, *****)
Walk on the beat, only two toes
Pull up, a double M truck and it's two-tone (Woah)
Two *****es, they stay with me
You know I'm a dog, I stay with two redbones (Uh)
Two white cups, that's the styrofoam (Rr)
High off of pills, talkin' two phones (Yeah, yeah)
Livin' with two *****es that was with me
Both suckin', I get two domes (Suck it up)
I ain't gon' like, muh****er get too gone
Muh****er get way too gone (Uh, uh)
Young boy nigga gettin' too much money (Too much)
I might as well go buy two homes, yeah (Oh, wait, two homes, yeah)
Sleepin' on the floor with my heater (Yeah), yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Fillin' up ****, one liter (Yeah), yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Fillin' up ****, one liter (Yeah), yeah (Yeah-yeah, Lil Uzi)
Serve my ****, might beat us (Yeah), yeah (Yeah-yeah)
Serve my ****, might beat us (Yeah), woo, woo (Yeah-yeah)
Momma, momma (Yeah), Caesar's, woo, woo (Oh)
I'm gettin' fly like a eagle, woo (Ha-ha, yeah)
I wear more Gucci than Gucci, woo (Ha-ha)
All of this money, I'm moody, woo (Ha-ha)
All of this money, I'm moody, woo (Ha-ha, let's go)
Gettin' my [?], my [?], my Rollie (Ha-ha)
Yeah, yeah, money and power and sex, yeah (Yeah)
Cut up my rings with baguettes, yeah (Yeah)
Drinkin' on syrup, hit the net, yeah (Yeah, frrp)
Swish, swish, yeah, yeah (Frrp, swish, swish)