[Intro: Polow da Don & Lloyd] Yeah Polow da Don Aye, tell the waitress (yeah) I need a hundred bottles (oh, yeah) (Ladies!) Where the ladies at? Yeah, a hundred bottles (oh) (Zone 4!) Yeah, nah really, a hundred bottles (go girl, get low, go girl, get low, go girl) Oh, that trip to Miami wasn't nothing (get low, get low, get low, get low, yeah) That was just our first date, baby!
[Chorus: Rich Boy & Lloyd] Girl, do whatever you like, it's your world Oh girl, tonight it's on me Baby, tell me what you want We in the zone, gone off Patrón In the club, in the club, they playing her song That's when I slowly approach you, like daddy what you know Told her girl (hold my drink), then she dropped it down low To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (floor, baby) To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (oh yeah) To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (get lower, get lower, get lo-)
[Verse 1: Rich Boy] Yo, yo, yo Ooh-wee, look how sophisticated you look in Louie Like Judge Judy, drop it down girl and do your duty Let's get some sushi, and jet ski on the Chattahoochee Stop by the crib, come watch a motherfucking movie I pop bottles with big girls and all the models When we leave the parties, all the groupies they wanna follow I know you got other men, so tell me what I don't know I'm in my four door, follow me and my partner, Polow Your girls be all in your business, so meet me later solo I'll do a promo, touring and wearing Yokomoto I be balling harder than motherfucking Tony Romo If you worry about the size, girl, I got a jumbo
[Chorus: Rich Boy & Lloyd] Girl, do whatever you like, it's your world Oh girl, tonight it's on me Baby, tell me what you want We in the zone, gone off Patrón (oh) In the club, in the club, they playing her song (her song) That's when I slowly approach you, like daddy what you know Told her girl (hold my drink), then she dropped it down low (dropped it down low) To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (to the floor) To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (get lower, baby!) To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (oh yeah) To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (get lower, get lower, get lower, baby)
[Verse 2: Drake] Okay, okay, sitting in the owner's box Or in the Caribbean, twisting off Corona tops I'm sitting down, hitting half-court floater shots Bitches taking pictures, because every night's a photo op Yeah, and nothing has been photo shopped I say I'ma buy the bar, and they say "Nigga, no you're not" I be satisfied with the percentage that my lawyer got Making other people rich is something I enjoy a lot Uh, can you tell even when your girl won't I'ma still be feeling me, even when the world don't Shit just changed forever first I get a lot of dough Then I end up with your woman that's just how it's gotta go Yeah, and I could tell her things to treat her right You could get whatever baby, remember you and me tonight Throw the pussy at me, guarantee that you won't see a strike I'ma hit it hard, you gon' think you Derek Jeter wife Uh, tell me, how does that sound? I could get it ass up or with your back down Spit that all suki suki in your ear It's the nigga Rich Boy, and the rookie of the year
[Chorus: Rich Boy & Lloyd] Girl, do whatever you like, it's your world Oh girl, tonight it's on me Baby, tell me what you want We in the zone, gone off Patrón (oh) In the club, in the club, they playing her song (her song) That's when I slowly approach you, like daddy what you know Told her girl (hold my drink), then she dropped it down low (dropped it down low) To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (she took it to the floor) To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (get lower, baby!) To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (oh yeah) To the floor, to the floor, she took it to the floor (get lower, get lower, get lower, baby)
[Outro: Lloyd] Get low, go girl (girl, get low) Get low, go girl Get low, go girl Get low, go girl (get low) Get low, go girl Get low, go girl Get low, get low, get low, get low Yeah
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“To The Floor” is a song by Rich Boy that was leaked online in July 2010.
It was most likely intended for Rich Boy’s sophomore studio album that was in the works at the time of recording, but the song was never officially released. It ended up being on various unofficial Drake mixtapes around the internet.
The song features a verse from Drake, a chorus from Lloyd and a production from Polow da Don.
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