Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Marble Floors , by - Lil Wayne. Song from the album Piru Dreams, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хопRelease date: 12.04.2013
Record label: Huslte team
Song language: English
Marble Floors |
| So I let the bitch hang out with me right |
| You know word got around I was fucking this nigga bitch |
| So the nigga called me, he like «you fuckin my bitch" — |
| I’m like I’m fuckin her right now |
| Got ya bitch tip-toein' on my marble floors |
| Red bottoms only for the centerfolds |
| Big bodies I got 10 of those |
| Whippin' work it smelling like they dinner rolls |
| Told that bitch take your shoes off, look don’t even argue |
| Got your bitch tip-toeing on Italian marble |
| They on that bad batch, too much pork around it |
| Shorty ass fat you gotta walk around it |
| Big body got ten of those |
| Cars, cribs that’s eight hoes |
| Nine piece that’s dinner rolls |
| Wild freaks, that centrefold |
| Hundred on my shine |
| You don’t like it fine |
| Got ya bitch tip-toeing like Gregory Hines |
| Cashing out with that nina |
| Ten days you ain’t seen her |
| She ask for it, I beat her |
| You greedy nigga you eat it |
| These? |
| niggas all on my dick |
| Princess cuts all in my wrist |
| Hundred rounds all in my hip |
| 200 grand all in my whip |
| Wet work, got the kitchen stanking |
| We call a undercover, a pig in the blanket |
| Uh, lifestyles of the rich and famous |
| Shoot you in ya head like Abraham Lincoln |
| Stuntin' on them bitches like Birdman |
| Roll the weed in white sheets, Ku Klux Klan |
| Put it on the scale, watch it do numbers |
| Playing with them keys like Stevie Wonder |
| All my hoes pretty, all my niggas brazy |
| We sell that white, sell that brown, call it rice and gravy |
| Call me Tunechi Lee or don’t call me at all |
| Man fuck all you niggas, pause |
| 2 Chainz, that’s your best answer |
| Cup filled with pink, I’m supporting breast cancer |
| I might do that walk for the 5k |
| I get paid every time I leave my driveway |
| Got yo girl tip-toeing on my marble floors |
| Sitting by the pool, jumping off the diving board |
| Getting to the money I’mma need a money counter |
| So many acres, my neighbours stay in another county |
| Ted Dibiase in Versace loafers |
| All you talk is shit nigga halitosis |
| Ghosts, I pulled up in that pale thang |
| Got a Chanel chain, on top of Chanel chain |
| On top of Chanel chain, on top of Chanel chain |
| Goddamn! |