Money On the Floor

Chorus: I said hey lil momma, what’s the deal? Talk to me, girl I’mma keep it real I’ve been on you since you walked thru tha door Now drop it low like there's money on the floor Like theres money on the floor Now drop it low like theres Money on the floor! Now drop it low like it’s money on the floor Pick it up girl, pick it up girl Drop it low like there's money on the floor! Pick it up girl, pick it up, girl Drop it low like it’s money on the floor! Too Short: All that sexy dancing, the hair and the dresses, it’s so romantic It’s so sexual, wiggle that body girl let it go It’s got me intoxicated Like drugs, it’s got me faded The visual is amazing 3-D digital entertainment The women are beautiful here And they come from everywhere From all over the world Come here, you see the most beautiful girls They make you clap, throw that back Bend over and show that crack That booty is so damn fat How you make it go like that? Chorus: I said hey lil momma, what’s the deal? Talk to me, girl I’mma keep it real I’ve been on you since you walked thru tha door Now drop it low like there's money on the floor Like theres money on the floor Now drop it low like theres Money on the floor! Now drop it low like it’s money on the floor Pick it up girl, pick it up girl Drop it low Like there's money on the floor! Pick it up girl, pick it up, girl Drop it low like it’s money on the floor! E-40: She a flirt, she look like pimp milk come out when she squirt She don’t believe in wearing panties under her skirt No bra under her shirt I like the way she twerk This ya one right here, baby, this your motivation Make your cheeks applaud like a standing ovation Got my dick hard like incarceration Let me buy you a drink, intostication Hello, and then squared by this hustler here Main, main.. give the chick a Chinese name, name One goal! Play head games But you want more, more! Get it real within your world, it's mackin on Miami Yeah they call me Earl I rap and i rhyme but I used to sell that swirl That white, white, white candycane and Mother of Pearl Its right, right, right Chorus: I said hey lil momma, what’s the deal? Talk to me, girl I’mma keep it real I’ve been on you since you walked thru tha door Now drop it low like there's money on the floor Like theres money on the floor Now drop it low like theres Money on the floor! Now drop it low like it’s money on the floor Pick it up girl, pick it up girl Drop it low Like there's money on the floor! Pick it up girl, pick it up, girl Drop it low like it’s money on the floor I need to penetrate her Hook it up like a generator And Make electricity With that booty, she don't miss da beat I don’t wanna kiss the freak That ass is just a magical mystery I can’t take that shit Put her on top, she'll break that dick Shopaholic, sellout, you got a badass shape, like Coco She young but her body full of figure You oughtta see her momma, they could pass for sisters For some strange reason, I gotta think It’s something about a bra and some white jeans Make her feeling through her pants when she back it up Thicker than the reese's peanut butter cup Chorus: I said hey lil momma, what’s the deal? Talk to me, girl I’mma keep it real I’ve been on you since you walked thru tha door Now drop it low like there's money on the floor Like theres money on the floor Now drop it low like theres Money on the floor! Now drop it low like it’s money on the floor Pick it up girl, pick it up girl Drop it low Like there's money on the floor! Pick it up girl, pick it up, girl! Drop it low like it’s money on the floor!