Lyrics FLOAT - Joey Trap

FLOAT

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(Crisen)
I’m just finna float on this one
Take it slow
She took Ecstasy for seven nights, yeah
I might take a Perc to get me right, yeah
Diamonds on flood so you can’t see a thing that’s in sight, yeah
I’m a shooter, I not gon' fight, yeah
I sip high tech, for real
Don’t need no vest, for real
We aim at necks, for real, for real, for real
I’m, woah, woah
Your girl walks in, woah, woah
I take her chin, woah, woah, woah, woah, yee
Pardon my French, I’m stylin'
My bitch, my whip Italian
I scrape my rims Cali, Bali,
Y’all Givenchy counterfeit
That’s why it don’t look the same as this
I put VVS’s on the wrist, wrist, drip
I’m on Ciroc, I’m faded
It’s dark at the top, I made it
Bet your shorty give top 'cause I’m famous, you hatin', ayy
I’m countin' bags with the commas
I’m with your shorty, sh want me to sign her
I’m, yeah
Sh took Ecstasy for seven nights, yeah
I might take a Perc to get me right, yeah
I fell in love with the game and I made it my wife, yeah
I’m with my shooters right now and they could take your life, yeah
Please stay calm, we’ll save me
I’ve just been on my paper
I’ve just dropped bombs, we’re crazy, baby, yee
You know I’ve been that nigga
My pockets did get bigger
And now I’ve pulled that trigger, yee