Mr. Put It On Destroy Lonely

[Chorus]
Yeah, cash on the floor (Yeah)
When you walk inside the spot, it's just swag on the floor (Want some more)
Yeah, tags on the floor
We put bags on the floor (Want some more, want some more)
I might drop a bag on a hoe, please keep that on the low (Please)
She call me Dad on the low and no, her nigga do not know (Nope)
And I might spend a couple thousand on shoes for that hoe (Hoe)

[Verse 1]
I take flights across the globe (Yeah)
In the night, I come back home (Yeah)
Got this freak, shе tryna fuck me 'cause she likin' my colognе (She do)
They don't know my name, they just call me Mr. Put It On (They do)
I ain't got no change for no broke nigga goin' on (Goin' on)
I'm the one, I can't be cloned, if she the one, might bring her home (Might bring her home)
Tell that girl to put it on me and I might put her on (Might put her on)
We got sticks like talibans, and I'm flyer than a drone (Than a-)
If I'm tired, let her go, I get paid but want some more (I want some more)
Heard he tellin' on his mans, damn, that boy should be stoned (He should be stoned)
And I smoke like way too much gas, I'm like way too stoned (I'm way too stoned)

[Chorus]
Yeah, cash on the floor (On the floor)
When you walk inside the spot, it's just swag on the floor (On the floor)
Yeah, tags on the floor, we put bags on the floor (On the floor)
I might drop a bag on a hoe, please keep that on the low (On the low)
She call me Dad on the low and no, her nigga do not know (On the low)
And I might spend a couple thousand on shoes for that hoe (For that hoe)