Lee Banks - Tear Da Floor Up lyrics

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Lee Banks - Tear Da Floor Up lyrics

Hook: Hold up, what you're doing? Ballin in this b**h n***a f*ck that lie, let us all up in this b**h And he ain't got me loosin' I'm all up in the mix, So n***a better wash my shoes, so I fall up in this sh**. And he hold on trap, hold on trap, We're raining on f*ck the bay, Trap the whole is in the building You told em the king trap right here, The n***a number one, oh no n***a Then head em master chef n***a, In the kitchen n***a, skirr Hold up, what you're doing? Ballin in this b**h n***a f*ck that lie, let us all up in this b**h And he ain't got me loosin' I'm all up in the mix, So n***a better wash my shoes, so I fall up in this sh**. sponsored links Please, everybody with me out their nuggin' Hey f*ck em on the liquor of the happy on the waxes, So they slap it, white b**h wasting feel about me, Probably holla b**h I want you to come try me, They're gonna be on your body, So bag your a** up, more .. tenis shoes and smash your a** bump, Don't let these b**hes you're tryin' to show your a** far Been the reason you're getting your ' And get your toes head on, n***a wet wet, Gonna tell you that sh** real, big chill So I blend to you .. win meal Don't let em gas you up and get that a** you the win .. Checking me 'bout the house and let em get you that .. Hook: Say: hold on! Pock me how I gold on, Show em when I show em, throw up, till I throw up And we ain't that large, tripping we ain't .. Coffee get it boy, sh** we ain't gonna tear da floor up We gonna tear da floor up, floor up, We gonna tear da floor up, we ride this mother*cker blow up, And we gonna tear da floor up, floor up, we gonna tear this floor up We 'bout to tear this mother*cker floor up n***a we gonna tear da floor up. You better come your a** down and control your bones You know your p**sy but now don't make me come expose you boy, Holla next bout you n***a, but nobody know you boy, Say I'm a b**h, I know you lyin' what? Hold it on Hold it on, hold it on, matter of fact n***a hold your tongue, gotta beat the break so pop the b**h, stop the a** so .. your heart, you ain't tryin to see what? .. show to God f*ck the club, and the club we know em all it's dump sh**, we them type of n***as, you don't wanna f*ck with, dump sh**, try to .. the balls b**h we fly sh**, .. choppers a** down, so then your conscious, Soap made record to, what up b**h we might sh**? F*ck whatever you come with? Salute me like a big dough All my n***as in, wherever seen gorrilas pissed off So move to the sunny ..so we gonna get on, A bad news that's splitter I knock a n***a .. Hook: Hey hold on! Pock me how I gold on, Show em when I show em, throw up, till I throw up And we ain't that large, tripping we ain't .. Coffee get it boy, sh** we ain't gonna tear da floor up We gonna tear da floor up, floor up, We gonna tear da floor up, we ride this mother*cker blow up, And we gonna tear da floor up, floor up, we gonna tear this floor up We 'bout to tear this mother*cker floor up n***a we gonna tear da floor up. Hey hold on, hold on You look like you don't like me, You look like you won't fight it Well b**h type your .. I'm like hold on, hold on, you look like you don't like me, You look like you won't fight it, well b**h type your .. b**h type your .., b**h type your .. b**h type your .., b**h type your .. b**h type your .., b**h type your .. b**h type your .., b**h type your ..

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