Lyrics to Floor Seats
She be only (yo know what this shit is)
She be only
She be only
She be only
She know that paper good, know that paper good
Might blow a few dollars boy that's on the hood
Let's get it understood
Hawks game, floor seats yes she on the wood
They know that paper good, know that paper good
Put up right on, bitches on the wood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game floor seats yeah she on the wood
Real bitch, now she fucks is real nigga
Rich bitch, all she want is real figures
She hooks a lot, dam she got a good job
But I don't trust her late, brother he is straight raw
Type of young nigga, kick a nigga jaw
You know I hop about that, take a nigga row
Ya shit I'm right in, got stars in it
All black Louis bag, got a Mars in it
If it want it easy ya, we call it slip a slide
Six black, babe we try to run a ride
Balls bitch, baby dead in the face
Say that nigga 'bout the fill him but she 'boutta break
She know that paper good, know that paper good
Might blow a few dollars but it's on the hood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game, floor seats yes she on the wood
They know that paper good, know that paper good
Put up right on, bitches on the wood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game, floor seats but she on the wood
You ain't gettin' money? Sorry for your mishaps
WNBA, you 'bout to get bitch slapped
Fuck the "Kissing Cam", they need to have "Shoe Cam"
Last game, the shoes I had on cost 2 grand
Ya know who winnin', yea, you can check the scoreboard
Fly like a Concorde, shades are the Tom Ford
Ass shakin' on court, diamonds sayin' "bonjour"
You don't really want war, end up at ya front door!
Boy! Ya last if you ain't in first place
I think you in my parking spot, that's the first place
Worse case scenario, I want some camel toe
And in a fruit fight, I'll bust ya cantaloupe
She know that paper good, know that paper good
Might blow a few dollars but it's on the hood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game, floor seats yes she on the wood
They know that paper good, know that paper good
Put up right on, bitches on the wood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game, floor seats but she on the wood
Got a cool sign on the big screen
And I ain't in the coupe, I'm in the big shame
Ain't nothing like your hoe, she don't fucking stop
Ain't never been shot, she suck it in the cock
She know I stay down till [?]
[?], I have to cave 'em up
And when it pulled up, it's when it popped out
Keep talkin' like dad, I'll get you knock out
Twenty-six-five with the dust-out
Condo in the city, that's a [?]
See my partna ridin' with me, I hit the triggered man
Saying your name, yo nigga I'm the Jinga man
She know that paper good, know that paper good
Might blow a few dollars but it's on the hood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game, floor seats yes she on the wood
They know that paper good, know that paper good
Put up right on, bitches on the wood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game, floor seats but she on the wood
She be on it
She be on it
Woah, She be on it
She be only
She be only
She be only
She know that paper good, know that paper good
Might blow a few dollars boy that's on the hood
Let's get it understood
Hawks game, floor seats yes she on the wood
They know that paper good, know that paper good
Put up right on, bitches on the wood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game floor seats yeah she on the wood
Real bitch, now she fucks is real nigga
Rich bitch, all she want is real figures
She hooks a lot, dam she got a good job
But I don't trust her late, brother he is straight raw
Type of young nigga, kick a nigga jaw
You know I hop about that, take a nigga row
Ya shit I'm right in, got stars in it
All black Louis bag, got a Mars in it
If it want it easy ya, we call it slip a slide
Six black, babe we try to run a ride
Balls bitch, baby dead in the face
Say that nigga 'bout the fill him but she 'boutta break
She know that paper good, know that paper good
Might blow a few dollars but it's on the hood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game, floor seats yes she on the wood
They know that paper good, know that paper good
Put up right on, bitches on the wood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game, floor seats but she on the wood
You ain't gettin' money? Sorry for your mishaps
WNBA, you 'bout to get bitch slapped
Fuck the "Kissing Cam", they need to have "Shoe Cam"
Last game, the shoes I had on cost 2 grand
Ya know who winnin', yea, you can check the scoreboard
Fly like a Concorde, shades are the Tom Ford
Ass shakin' on court, diamonds sayin' "bonjour"
You don't really want war, end up at ya front door!
Boy! Ya last if you ain't in first place
I think you in my parking spot, that's the first place
Worse case scenario, I want some camel toe
And in a fruit fight, I'll bust ya cantaloupe
She know that paper good, know that paper good
Might blow a few dollars but it's on the hood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game, floor seats yes she on the wood
They know that paper good, know that paper good
Put up right on, bitches on the wood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game, floor seats but she on the wood
Got a cool sign on the big screen
And I ain't in the coupe, I'm in the big shame
Ain't nothing like your hoe, she don't fucking stop
Ain't never been shot, she suck it in the cock
She know I stay down till [?]
[?], I have to cave 'em up
And when it pulled up, it's when it popped out
Keep talkin' like dad, I'll get you knock out
Twenty-six-five with the dust-out
Condo in the city, that's a [?]
See my partna ridin' with me, I hit the triggered man
Saying your name, yo nigga I'm the Jinga man
She know that paper good, know that paper good
Might blow a few dollars but it's on the hood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game, floor seats yes she on the wood
They know that paper good, know that paper good
Put up right on, bitches on the wood
Let's get it on the shoot
Hawks game, floor seats but she on the wood
She be on it
She be on it
Woah, She be on it
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