Put It On The Floor (Latto Remix) Lyrics

In the slums where I'm from we on the floor with it

Go getter, driver on standby in case we have to go get her

I don't fuck hoe niggas, with no principles

Aint standing on nothing they dispensable

Extendos with the arms look like tentacles

Told you the driver in the car she on ten and two

Watch what you attending to

Pay the wrong attention ya face time wont be presentable

You ain't really that hard I don't know why you pretending to

Tension from my past betta know it was attended to

I shoot like my attendance I don't miss when they in the view

I'm present for the interviews

But I don't speak in the presence of these lame niggas and silly dudes

Same fact for you hoes on the sideline that's watching my every move

Carry two heaters that will blast you, you and you

And I ain't talkin loud

That's my aura nigga

Bamboo sandalwood slightly floral scented

And your bitch on my