Mink On The Floor

Lyrics

[Intro: Curren$y] Dun Deal on the track This beat is so so Metro 808 Mafia Cut it up! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus: Curren$y] Dragging my mink on the floor Dragging my mink on the floor Slammin my Farrari door Dragging my mink on the floor (Leave the spot with yo hoe) Dragging my mink on the floor (High as hell from the smoke) Dragging my mink on the floor (Layin up countin dough) Dragging my mink on the floor [Verse: Curren$y] It's like I live in a gym Weight, plates, niggas ballin' in here Twelves, eights, make them cars disappear Interstate race, this shit was a quarter mil I do this shit here when I feel, get it crackin' like Promethozeen Seals, I'm ill, hella clean, make them Chevys lean on them weals Bitches see him on the scene, smokin on that kill, fresh from closin the deal I don't pose for them stills, you can catch them in action In something classic, smooth as a bank transaction These niggas can't be actually thinkin' they is half of me More like a quarter or smaller, work harder, you'll get there gradually (Hold on) [Chorus: Curren$y] Dragging my mink on the floor Dragging my mink on the floor Dragging my mink on the floor Slammin my Farrari door, dragging my mink on the floor Leave the spot with yo hoe, dragging my mink on the floor High as hell from the smoke, dragging my mink on the floor Layin' up countin' dough, dragging my mink on the floor [Outro: Peewee Roscoe] Nigga, we come through this bitch with three-four minks on Five-six Benzles, two watches on both arms A whole bunch of two-piece shit, you know Yeah, Metro at 19 and Boomin Bankroll Mafia shit We bigger than the hood, we is in the hood, we are the hood We bigger than swag Minks walkin on the floor, some real pimp shit, right Bankroll Mafia shit, right Check that Metro, 19 and boomin International shit, bigger than local In a different hood And he all good, nigga We doin a whole bunch of big, gigantic shit Andre The Giant shit, nigga Shit bigger than a movie screen Bigger than a motherfuckin theator Ah hah Sittin on the top, lookin down on you suckers Got this mink on me, with your bitch put it on both sides Playin tug of war with a nigga Yeah, but I ain't goin Hahaha, really on some pimp shit, some playa shit Three pees in a pot, nigga Paper, pushin, and plane Which P are you goin be Haha, we do this shit for real They say you gang, steal, I call you gang thieves Yeah, you dealin with the motivater and the creator It's the one and only, nigga Lil Peewee, Lil Roscoe Real A-Town shit Zone 1 through 4, stand up Bankroll Mafia is a way of life, nigga, not a game Ah hah You see this shit so much, I know you might wanna get tired of it This, you can't get tired of, everybody love money, nigga If you don't like money, you don't like us That's true shit Excuse us Excuse us, ah hah I see a bad bitch through my rear view mearor, even though it cracked We goin forward Ah hah, that's my G 4 lift status, nigga I told you, its Metro, 19 and boomin I told you, Atlanta certified Sittin city to city, coast to coast Ah hah Might traid them in for them purple ones 20,000 dollar stacks, nigga Yeah, what type of money you dealin with Oh, you just started dealin with this shit Line your old schools up, line your bitch up, line your bankroll up Yeah, tell her don't turn her head either, she might break her neck, lookin at these diamonds You ain't fuckin with Metro, you ain't really fuckin' with this city