King Floaty

King Floaty - Stand Up lyrics

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Just got paid, Friday night

Got a couple freaks, they slinding by

String the piff, hopped in the shower

Dough will ring in about an hour

Blew a couple double shots, blew a kush in

...baby turn to push it

Hopped in the coupe 05, I’ll drive

Swerving lanes down 85, straight to the club with the vale

Straight to the dough no we don’t pay

Know I ain’t need, they know who I am

Superstar, to the bar

This bitch pack, off the glass

That bitch fine, see that ass?

All the ladies on the floor,

Checking it fast, but a nigga been here, too cool to dance

Tell the bartender pass me my bottle

Let me go get lipstick on my collar

Every chick in here wants to holler

But I want a chick that wants to swallow

Clean, shaved, ...that batman scream

If you got good pussy, let me hear you scream

Stand up, stand up, we winning, charlie sheen

[Hook]

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

Cause it’s that jam, that jam, that jam,

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

Cause it’s that jam, that jam, that jam

Party people let me see you push you juke, move, dance

Come on, step off your good shoes

And we ain’t have to dance like I heard some good news

Just have me high like I’m on the...

Haters gonna dance they play the...

Fuck that I’m feeling fine, be a fine, look broad

Make love to her in the club like I’m usher

Got a super wet and I ain’t even touched her

Whisper in her air make her melt like ice

She a freak, that’s what I like, not a naughty nice

Put some ... girl, work it gently

That’s how you got she, you ain’t ready

Can’t you tell, I’m a god damn pro

Fast, slow, whatever the tempo

3 points stands, let me smack them hands

Come on baby girl cause it’s that jam!

[Hook]

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

Cause it’s that jam, that jam, that jam,

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

Cause it’s that jam, that jam, that jam

All my ladies getting money, wherever you are

To the fellows stacking hunneds, come right at the broad

It’s your city and you run it,

You’re the superstar

You are, you are, you are, you are

Get your ass up off the wall

Ain’t you fresh great out the mall

All these pretty, pretty broads

They shaking ass and showing all

Get your ass up off the wall

Chase the cat...up and off...all

[Hook]

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

Cause it’s that jam, that jam, that jam,

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

You need to stand up, and get your ass about your seat

Cause it’s that jam, that jam, that jam.

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