Testo Stomp The Floor - Kidd Kidd feat. Lil Kidd

Testo della canzone Stomp The Floor (Kidd Kidd feat. Lil Kidd), tratta dall'album Street Fame

Two plus two equals four
Green light we on go
Stomp the floor hold on
Stomp the floor yeah stomp the floor
Damn I'm in love with you dog
It's cool though
You were supposed to be my dog
Turned on me you a cool joke
When I was down on my last
Where did you go
Now you saying I'm moving too fast
Nah homie you just too slow
Can't fuck with backseat riders
Nah the coupe's a two door
The ice on me don't glance too hard
It'll fuck up your pupils
I got a few hoes
Boss like Hugo
Jeans ain't bugles boy
These Amiris chewing like two fold
Rest in peace dude though
Call me Kidd
But I'm the man in my city
I do the dash
And niggas can't catch us
Move too fast
Slow down let me catch up
We bought no checkup
Late night we messed up
Late night we text up
Shawty took percs
She dressed up
Niggas don't flex nothing
Niggas be bitches
And bitches don't care
So niggas be talking that shit
Diamonds be shining
I don't need to flash
Don't worry about taking no pic
Shawty be choosing between me and you
Because she know a nigga be lit
But after I fucked her
You can have her back
Ain't got time for no bitch
She only here for the moment
I'm trying fucking her
Be done with it
She on her knees
Begging me please
Shawty just want her a Rollie
Back Straight to the homies
I could do this on my lonely
I can't be your one and only
I make it raining
And be storming
Hard G the gang
We the army
These are Diors
Not zirconias
Fuck is you talking about
You know we ballin' out
These hoes be falling out
Not on me
Teedy go to talk about fullest
Smart, I hope they don't call the cops on me
It's money whenever my phone ring
You know I get to that bag
Do my little dip
And I dap
I bust them a whole digital debt
I break em down
On a digital scale
You want some more
Let me know in advance
Killing them hoes
Would be doing em bad
We stomp the floor
When we do our lil dance
The drive through got too many keys
Don't even play the piano
Young nigga lit
Can't keep me in control
Lil bitch I'm too hard to handle
I took a walk
Uplane in the dark
Thank God
That I found me a candle
I think I need me a manual
No I think I need me a mansion
That lil nigga hot
He handsome
Fuck on that bitch
With a passion
Yeah I might do my lil dance on
But no I don't fuck with no dancers
Ain't that niggas bands up
Stomp the floor
Two plus two equals four
Green light we don't go
Stomp the floor hold on
Stomp the floor yeah stomp the floor



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Writer(s): Curtis Stewart
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