This is a song about "Girls knees to the floor"

Floor it down the road to your mind

Good help is hard to find

I'm the nicest motha fucka to embellish the floor

If we gonna last more, i gotta ask for more

And so the muscle flow is something you can't get no muzzel for

Good think i can swim or i'd be sinking to the ocean floor

That fire flow the finest women i adore

Three punches to the face, you fall to the floor

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

I used to talk to her for many hours rollin' on the floor.

Where they cherish gangsters and not teachers

Hurl the pendent and send it to them girls/

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Most of the time you were beggin to be on your knees!

And all my childhood memories

The pale skin and scrapped knees