Rylo Rodriguez ft. EST Gee - On Da Floor Lyrics

I just came in, yeah
Yeah

Made my first dime, I was tryna join the Honey Bun Club (yeah, bun)
I ain't even know how many times I just joined the Honey Bun Club (how many times)
You at every party but you ain't joined the Honey Bun Club (ain't joined it)
You got a seventy ball, just touch it up, you'll join the Honey Bun Club (you'll be right there)
For the commissary, he just joined the Honey Bun Club (he still right there)
He ain't sign with Lil' Debbie, but he just joined the Honey Bun Club (yeah, yeah)
Dyin' way before I join the, "I ain't have a gun club"
How you can get the pistols in the venue, when I don't go in clubs
(Rylo, what that is? What that is?)
Switch TEC
Lil' bruh send a nigga to the doctor, they'll stitch him back (okay)
Niggas be dick riding for clout, tryna get known
I don't know who took the shit off, but I put that shit on
She ain't look like this just last month, ho, you doin' magic (yeah, yeah)
How they take the fat from out your arm and put it in your ass? (Yeah, yeah)
She havin' more paper than her nigga, he wanna get married (he wanna get married)
Everything you flexin', she bought it, you should be embarrassed (embarrassed)
Bully there to kill him, he think he pulled up to a show, uh
Shit get deep, I make lil' bro 'nem dress up like promoters
Shit get deep, we ain't picture this, tryna pay us for a photo (pay us for a photo)
Red light, green light, ho, pull out your camera, that's a no-go (that's a no-go)

We fuckin' on the low, you know that
Do I gotta go? You know that
See his opp' and you his bro, you know that
Shoot you, up the score, you know that
Heavy what I pour, you know that
Don't fall out 'bout a ho, you know that (yeah, yeah)
He'll tell again, you know that (yeah, yeah)
He done told before

That shit en route (that shit en route)
Just make sure you at the house (make sure you there to start)
Only way it ain't go how I say (it ain't go-)
Is if you tell a mouse (is if you tell a mouse, yeah)
I don't let 'em watch me when I drop it
Let my method out
Beat it with a hammer (beat it with a hammer), then I press it out (then I press it out)
If you learn this shit correctly
You get an extra ounce (get an extra ounce)
Or free two, three G's if we braise it off your knee (braise it off your knee)
My OG used to smoke dirty, that's cocaine inside his weed (weed, yeah)
He still fucked while he breaths
From his neck down to his knees (from his neck down)
Beg and plead for that same high
Turned him to a fiend (yeah)
I'm a big dog, these niggas pups to me (pups to me)
They can't fuck with me (they can't fuck with me)
Still connected with the Mexicans (with the Mexicans)
Pull up, drug trucks on me (drive 'em trucks)
Driver charge a buck a piece (a buck a piece), we duck police (yeah)
Take em on a high speed 'fore I ever tuck his weed, nigga, you know that

We fuckin' on the low, you know that
Do I gotta go? You know that
See his opp' and you his bro, you know that
Shoot you, up the score, you know that
Heavy what I pour, you know that
Don't fall out 'bout a ho, you know that
He'll tell again, you know that
He done told before (you know that)