I can't believe It
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Black girl got a ass
It ain't a secret
Baby turn around
I wanna see it, tryin' to see it, gotta see it
I wanna see that babu I am bam, baram bam baram
babu I am bam, baram bam baram
Uh, I think I found one ‘cause I got that fever of...
Gotta self around one, ass like Serena, that's okay
‘cause I love my stereotypes, my girls in tools
That maximum exposure... know what I wanna do,
Telling all the girls, all around the world, my last name must be Robin
‘cause I'm basking in these asses, all thirty flavours keep calling,
My my my my vanilla Cinderella love it when I tell her drop it,
A butt of... but I love my chocolate.
I can't believe It
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Black girl got a ass
It ain't a secret
Baby turn around
I wanna see it, tryin' to see it, gotta see it
I wanna see that babu I am bam, baram bam baram
babu I am bam, baram bam baram
She got that butt donk-donkie- donkie
They so fat, they so chunky,
Call me Michael Jackson, hi hi
‘cause I love to play with monkies,
This the Miami thing, that's right
We down for anything that's right,
Youtube everything, that's right
Flow right to Pitbull anything,
I'm off the chain and lane lane, lane lane
Ustedes saben quien es quien
Mira salinga con toda esa...
Como tu sabes estoy loco.
Pero que bueno que era poco,
Mami mueve los coco,
I don't care where you're from
As long as you got that...
I can't believe It
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Black girl got a ass
It ain't a secret
Baby turn around
I wanna see it, tryin' to see it, gotta see it
I wanna see that babu I am bam, baram bam baram
babu I am bam, baram bam baram
Babu I am bam, baram bam baram
babu I am bam, baram bam baram
babu I am bam, baram bam baram
babu I am bam, baram bam baram
Now turn left, turn right
Turn around you could tell what I like
She love good, she so bad
She kick it up, drop it down, look back.
Babu I am bam, baram bam baram
babu I am bam, baram bam baram
babu I am bam, baram bam baram
babu I am bam, baram bam baram
I Can't Believe It
Why girl got some ass
I wanna see it, baram bam baram.
I Can't Believe It
Why girl got some ass
My lawnmower home, but my hoe's still missin',
my hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'.
My rake's in the shed, but my hoe's still missin',
my hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'.
Plow in the world, but my hoe's still missin',
my hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'.
I'm 'bout to lose my head 'cause my hoe's still missin,
like it's greener on the other side.
I take care of the yard, everyday,
I don't know why my hoe got missin.
My rake in good condition, my lawnmower in position.
I ain't done a damn thing wrong for my hoe to get up and get missin.
Now I'd be wrong if I was to dig up the dirt and I saw for myself then witness.
Well I'd tell you about my hoe,
never had restrictions.
I guess more green was her attention,
I shoulda kept that hoe in the kitchen.
Got me on a mission, left my shed without permission.
I'm sheddin' tears messin up my vision,
this hoe gon' make me go to prison.
My lawnmower home, but my hoe's still missin',
my hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'.
My rake's in the shed, but my hoe's still missin',
my hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'.
Plow in the world, but my hoe's still missin',
my hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'.
I'm 'bout to lose my head 'cause my hoe's still missin,
like it's green on the other side.
That hoe cost me my job,
I'm afraid I shoulda learned mo' about the business.
A hoe is good for diggin',
I shoulda know this from the beginnin'.
I don' got caught slippin'
now I'm trippin out the door somebody else found interest.
Throw my hoe until I found out until I find out different.
Better to know then have intuitions.
Who been in my yard, why would anybody split us apart.
I never thought that hoe would get to my heart,
I found out right off this bitch came from a bar?
Why this hoe ain't in somebody garage.
I was a gentlemen right from the start.
Ever since I put the hoe in my touch,
now this bitch won't even spare me the rod.
My lawnmower home, but my hoe's still missin',
my hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'.
My rake's in the shed, but my hoe's still missin',
my hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'.
Plow in the world, but my hoe's still missin',
my hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'.
I'm 'bout to lose my head 'cause my hoe's still missin,
like it's green on the other side.
7 years now it's all over, now hold on goin' gotta feel me brah.
Left my home, no sign of luck.
I try to drink petron so all the memories gone.
All the pain I'm trying to pour it in my cup.
Bought the hoe my last couple of bucks.
Lost a hoe I never felt this crush,
like cushion a dutch, never this much.
If I woulda known my hoe was just temporary.
And I ain't talking about the hoe you find in the dictionary.
I feel like going to war like the military.
Somebody gon' have to visit the cemetery.
My lawnmower home, but my hoe's still missin',
my hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'.
My rake's in the shed, but my hoe's still missin',
my hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'.
Plow in the world, but my hoe's still missin',
my hoe's still missin', my hoe's still missin'.
I'm 'bout to lose my head 'cause my hoe's still missin,
like it's greener on the other side.
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
My lips like sugar
My lips like sugar
This candy got you sprung
This candy got you sprung
So call me your sugar
So call me your sugar
You love you some
You love you some
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double di
Sugar
Hey, I've got a mouth full of cavities
Sweet tooth, full of mama, like sugar to me
So my love with the lips, put a bug in the ear tone
Shawty gotta kiss, it's an emergency
Spit sprung for the taste, addicted to her gloss
Won't smile this way, baby I rub it off
Put my tongue in your face
A little mistletoe, sippin' Gram I A
I'm a fan all day
Do me that favor, cuz I like your flavor
My manage behavior; I'm into your major
Sweeter so flavor, that's good for this player
My hood, now and later, throw back like a pager
Pretty much, you're givin' me a sugar rush
Lil mama, give me high blood pressure when you blush
Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch,
Shawty that's what's up
My lips like sugar
My lips like sugar
This candy got you sprung
This candy got you sprung
So call me your sugar
So call me your sugar
You love you some
You love you some
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double di
Sugar
Hey, Sh Shawty would you mind, cuz I want me some
Now and later, I don't wanna have to wait, you the one
Yep! Yep! Your vision. So, so delicious
Can't help my interest, candy addiction
Wanna peace, to a piece gotta get a piece
I don't know a piece, Give me all your sweets
Bottom and top lip, bout to have a sugar feast
Level with our trip, I'm a lip bitin' beast
Man for them things, all 42 teeth
Squeeze the sugar cane on your mouth, must beat
Ain't your mama slirp, stickin', usin' my tree
Like taffy but classy, get at me
I'm flyly Let you know I wanna kiss
But your lips, they'll do me fine
Now baby don't trip with the juicy kind
Get, get on the grip, Girl you ain't lyin'
My lips like sugar
My lips like sugar
This candy got you sprung
This candy got you sprung
So call me your sugar
So call me your sugar
You love you some
You love you some
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Sugar
You like my sugar, my sugar
You so sweet, so sweet
Like my candy, my candy
You so sweet, so sweet
I got a good appetite with you on me, on me
I'll wrap you out of them clothes
You my treat, my treat
Girl you my sugar, I call you Candy
And tonight I'm gonna get me some, get me some
Girl you my sugar, I call you Candy
My lips like sugar
My lips like sugar
This candy got you sprung
This candy got you sprung
So call me your sugar
So call me your sugar
You love you some
You love you some
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double di
Da double dee double di
I'm sweet like
Da double dee double di
If you love somebody
Put a light in the air
From the hood to the stakes
It's so incredible
Fry your finger in the air
Flo Rida up in here
Wyclef up in here
If I could I would pull it up and rewind
To the time when it was just me and you
Oh, how we were inseparable
If I could I'd pull it up and rewind
To the time before you went away
Wish I could go back to yesterday
If I could I'd pull it up and rewind
I try sticking to the rivers that I'm used to
But these tears got me searching for an inner tube
Witness my homies life shorter than my inner lose
Don't wanna drown in my hurt 'cause it's critical
I pop champagne but still it's a damn pain
Beedee I love you my sister died but it never changed
My last love that we just ditched in my brain
Give up the fortune and the fame to hear you say my name
The ghetto rough while the doff try purple rain
Lord knows I wish death never had a name
Our last breath that it never had a relevate
Wyclef, Flo Rida here to tell it man
To the left, move, hurt for suffering
I lose myself when I think about my people's slain
If I could I'd rewind this whole thing
If I could I would pull it up and rewind
To the time when it was just me and you
Oh, how we were inseparable
If I could I'd pull it up and rewind
To the time before you went away
Wish I could go back to yesterday
If I could I'd pull it up and rewind
So I sit down and I had try
Are you living up in this life?
And I know if I could I'd pull it up and rewind
If I could take yesterday and place it in my palms
I anticipate the day like a school prom
Promise tomorrow what you think till you lose some
Big will I know heaven got the futon
Face good with the man paid your dues done
Wack your shows in Japan with me getting drunk
We had plans, plans change the new sun
The Lord never leave us lonely when you lose one
If I could change the past, my people wouldn't past
I wish life was TiVo and you could bring it back
I wish it all was remote and how the day be said
I were IP use it like it's pixel flap
Pull up the hood times, pull up the good times
Everyday be forever when I'm puttin' down
Showing off that's the truth nah
If I could I would pull it up and rewind
To the time when it was just me and you
Oh, how we were inseparable
If I could I'd pull it up and rewind
To the time before you went away
Wish I could go back to yesterday
If I could I'd pull it up and rewind
So I sit down and I had try
Are you living up in this life?
And I know if I could I'd pull it up and rewind
If I had the gift be here I'd cure your mom from cancer
Take the Breena and stuck 'em up all with answers
Take the crack feen turn her into the prom queen
Have her graduate suma ku la day
But she so high that she's riding on drug assist
Growing up like the women from the exorcist
Her heart stopped in the ambulance
If I could I would pull it up and rewind
To the time when it was just me and you
Oh, how we were inseparable
If I could I'd pull it up and rewind
To the time before you went away
Wish I could go back to yesterday
If I could I'd pull it up and rewind
So I sit down and I had try
Are you living up in this life?
Chorus
I’m talking’ bout roots
I can’t hate where I’m from
Cause where I’m from made me (Cause where I’m from made me)
I came from the bottom of the slums
But now I got me...me
That’s because of my roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh)
I’m talking’ bout roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh)
I’m talking bout roots
Verse 1
Hey I can’t be mad at what ya’ll meet ahead
I don’t regret my ghetto struggle due to my success
It ain’t that beautiful to write on overcoming stress
Top Ramen noodles thank pappy for the fact I was fed
Look at me now but all before hey Mr. Skid Row
The dirty south ain’t just a name the way I’ve been poor
The projects burnin’ white, I call it gizmo
Went from a gun to them cars in a Jigga video
Can’t find a meal to a mil, only God know it
No record deal to a deal, I work hard for it
Can I live to I’m livin’ like my Momma told it
Before you rip it, gotta sew it
Yeah
Chorus
I’m talking’ bout roots
I can’t hate where I’m from
Cause where I’m from made me (Cause where I’m from made me)
I came from the bottom of the slums
But now I got me...me
That’s because of my roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh)
I’m talking’ bout roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh)
I’m talking bout roots
Verse 2
Hey, still on my coupe but can’t take
Somebody had to be just to get away
My sister had to leave, I respect her stayin safe
Oh yea I had to grieve but I’m stronger to this day
Pain, I can’t ignore it, you might say I’m ignorant
Flo Rida Roots lyrics found on http://www.directlyrics.com/flo-rida-roots-lyrics.html
I’m mistakin’ for courage, which victory so gorgeous
Make it through two Bush, I can make it through any forest
Hunger gave me the wish, but the bottom is so important
37 ave and 187 street, Miami (Karat city), now I’m part of a legacy
I’m thankful for the hood, what is love without jealousy
There’s only five letters really help me
Chorus
I’m talking’ bout roots
I can’t hate where I’m from
Cause where I’m from made me (Cause where I’m from made me)
I came from the bottom of the slums
But now I got me...me
That’s because of my roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh)
I’m talking’ bout roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh)
I’m talking bout roots
Verse 3
Hey I know the seeds been planted
It’s damaging my soul but my dreams been granted
That triple life towards, much deeper than nurse planet
What could I want more than redoing I never planned it
Gets no lower than a grabbin’ on your feet
A man will stand for nothin’if he fall off with the feet
A baller and a hitter all in the street
If you look beneath the sand then we all need a crease
Roots before the branches, roots before mansions
Roots before your paper crazier than Marilyn Manson
Roots with your grandparents, roots under your canvas
Roots whether you black, white, or Spanish
Chorus
I’m talking’ bout roots
I can’t hate where I’m from
Cause where I’m from made me (Cause where I’m from made me)
I came from the bottom of the slums
But now I got me...me
That’s because of my roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh)
I’m talking’ bout roots (Yeah, Yeah, Yeeeaaahh)
I’m talking bout roots
Have you never heard a sound like this before?
Black, still phat, and you want some more?
I said that c-c-can't be her's
All that bottom b-b-bottom
Then again, it might be hers,
u-up top and get my dollars fo' sure
Then I meet my mama let's go
Think about this girl all 24
My mind, her whistle she blow
Make me wanna l-lick her below
I talk about her, shawty fly,
I w-wanna be the pilot
Perfect girl, ...
And I can't keep silent
Tell my brother, my ex-lover
all my homies and my uncle damn
There she is, I'mma be quiet
Listen
Even got me talkin' bout you baby
I just wanna take you home tonight
And, oh, that body got me talkin' crazy,
Got me goin' on,
On and on and on
On and on and on 'bout you baby
I just wanna take you home tonight
And, oh, that body's got me talkin' crazy
Got me goin' on
On and on and on
On and on and on
I-I can feel her love,
She's a model, super model
I know
Look at that-that strut
That Coco bottle, b-b-ottle
Hello
Just know
Shawty on point like, elbow
We can flip a coin and I want both
Her, head, her tails
I'm obsessed with this female
And her chest like, oh, jewels
She's so .. mm-mm she smells
..I almost cuss
This girl make me wanna fu- I mean cut
Action totally, it's some attraction
Mm! There she go again1
C'mere girl! I even be talkin' to myself!
Even got me talkin' bout you baby
I just wanna take you home tonight
And, oh, that body got me talkin' crazy,
Got me goin' on,
On and on and on
On and on and on 'bout you baby
I just wanna take you home tonight
And, oh, that body's got me talkin' crazy
Got me goin' on
On and on and on
On and on and on
So fine, you're the one [on and on and on]
Got me goin' on and on
So fine, you're the one [on and on and on]
Got me goin' on and on
So fine, you're the one [on and on and on]
Got me goin' on and on
Got me goin' on and on
On and on and on and on
Even got me talkin' bout you baby
I just wanna take you home tonight
And, oh, that body got me talkin' crazy,
Got me goin' on,
On and on and on
On and on and on 'bout you baby
I just wanna take you home tonight
And, oh, that body's got me talkin' crazy
Got me goin' on
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
On and on and on
[Chorus:]
She had Hennessy hips, and Belve' eyes
Grey Goose on her lips, and cognac thighs
I'm hungover [hungover] from Ms. Hangover [Hangover]
She had a bubble like Cris', Patron all night
Had one mo' sip, too drunk to drive
I'm hungover [hungover] from Ms. Hangover [Hangover]
Hey hey hey shorty, took me to tipsy from sober
Looked at me so fatigued, I must be her soldier
Hopin she wouldn't tease and get in my Rover
Lil' momma you got to breathe like diamonds supposed ta
Come closer, can I hold ya, just what I need
like my Gucci loafers, hold the, disappointment - must be sealed inside
Bowlegged woman that's what I need, I don't mind
Like how she flaunt it, see that's my speed, she a dime
Thought for a moment how could this be so fine?
Body bangin, I lay the language, that walk is famous
The proper anus like she was painted
She got me tainted, I gotta brang it, this woman dangerous
None other, who's her lover, this above her
Get it from her mother, did it to her brother
Magazine cover, glad to meet a hustler
Shorty whassup~! She had..
[Chorus:]
She had Hennessy hips, and Belve' eyes
Grey Goose on her lips, and cognac thighs
I'm hungover [hungover] from Ms. Hangover [Hangover]
She had a bubble like Cris', Patron all night
Had one mo' sip, too drunk to drive
I'm hungover [hungover] from Ms. Hangover [Hangover]
Heyyy parking lot pimpin, yeah that's the way I approached her
Hips went up and down like a roller coaster
Miss - got her attention, tapped her on the shoulder
Serious, she the business and I need closure
So hood and I'm startin, I'm blowin see no stuck up trumpin
Bugari I'm good and I smell like the fragrance of money
I'm sorry this lady take over just like a tsunami
She had on the Jacob, I'm rockin my platinum my money
This ain't your normal every day baby
The type to drive nothin less than that 600 Mercedes
It's rare that you find a woman so vicious on the daily
That grant all your wishes with looks to kill like a .380
I feel like she put me under a spell
Pretty ambitious about delicious full attention on the yell
Shorty ridiculous, I had a mission to conquer the gal
I put her on my tab, had her sippin, call a cab
[Chorus:]
She had Hennessy hips, and Belve' eyes
Grey Goose on her lips, and cognac thighs
I'm hungover [hungover] from Ms. Hangover [Hangover]
She had a bubble like Cris', Patron all night
Had one mo' sip, too drunk to drive
I'm hungover [hungover] from Ms. Hangover [Hangover]
All my shorties if you with me, let me hear you say Ms. Hangover
[Ms. Hangover]
All my shorties if you with me, let me hear you say Ms. Hangover
[Ms. Hangover]
All my ballers if you with me, let me hear you say I'm hungover
[I'm hungover]
All my ballers if you with me, let me hear you say I'm hungover
[I'm hungover]
Ms. Hangover [Ms. Hangover]
Got me hungover [got me hungover]
I'm hungover [I'm hungover]
From Ms. Hangover [from Ms. Hangover]
Ms. Hangover [Ms. Hangover]
Got me hungover [got me hungover]
I'm hungover [I'm hungover]
From Ms. Hangover [from Ms. Hangover]
[Chorus:]
She had Hennessy hips, and Belve' eyes
Grey Goose on her lips, and cognac thighs
I'm hungover [hungover] from Ms. Hangover [Hangover]
She had a bubble like Cris', Patron all night
Had one mo' sip, too drunk to drive
I'm hungover [hungover] from Ms. Hangover [Hangover]
[Chorus:]
Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
[Verse 1:]
I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go,
This crazy all night spendin my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin X and ooo
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I
Whoa
Did I think I seen shorty get low
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
I'm a say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes
She had them
[Chorus:]
Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
(Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
[Verse 2:]
Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of gwap
And they ready for Shones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patrone on the rocks that'll make you moan
One stack (come on)
Two stacks (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now that's three grand)
What you think I'm playin baby girl
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was ova, that Henny and Cola
Got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky oo me, I was just like a clover
Shorty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her,
Like a pornography poster
She showed her
[Chorus:]
Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
[Verse 3:]
Whoa
Shawty
Yea she was worth the money
Lil mama took my cash,
And I ain't want it back,
The way she bit that rag,
Got her them paper stacks,
Tatto above her crack,
I had to handle that,
I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin
They be want it two in the mornin
I'm zonin in them rosay bottles foamin
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock,
Had to break her off that gwap
Gah it was fly just like my glock
[Chorus:]
Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
[Nelly Furtado]
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na [4x]
[Chorus: Nelly Furtado]
When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody, how they get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party got me insane
This party got me insane, so jump jump jump jump
[Flo Rida]
Now I'm gon take it to the roof
Everybody with me got they own parachute
You ain't scared of heights when you sippin on Goose
Party all night like I'm flyin jet new?
You ain't never seen nobody get this loose
Shawty actin naughty with her body, what it do
Jump to this man, bump to this man
Stomp to this man, crunk to this man
Got another hit man
Hold up, I wanna go up, don't wanna throw up
My clique pour up, and every bad chick know us
Dance, the boy got us all feelin high
Ask, the shawty, I'm a astronaut
High rollin baby like I'm jumpin on fire
Super Bowl pimp good Year on tire
Can I be a bird, I gotta be fly
Butterfly and spur, and I got a couple words
[Chorus: Nelly Furtado] [2x]
When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody, how they get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party got me insane
This party got me insane, so jump jump jump jump
[Flo Rida]
When I run up in the club, jump in, then I gotta be there
Check it out, shawty like Nike Air
Up up and away take it off like mere?
NBA ballin, I don't care
Now what do you do when you see you a shawty and she make it bounce in the room?
Hey girl, come on baby, you a fine sexy lady, can I get on your hot air balloon?
Sky high, still clubbin like I'm part of the mile high
Ears poppin, Bubbalicious help me get right
Keep poppin in position after midnight
Moese? fried chicken up in NY
Jigga what, don't it feel good
Houston? We gonna jump ship, all aboard
Come around me, and we'll parlay, we're throwed?
Cali is jumpin, hit the switch on the 6 4
[Chorus: Nelly Furtado]
When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody, how they get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party got me insane
This party got me insane, so jump jump jump jump
[Break down [Flo Rida]]
Come on and jump, jump, jump [3x]
[All my ladies] get down, get down, get down
[All my ladies] get down, get down, get down
[All the fellas] jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
[All the fellas, the ladies, the fellas, the ladies, let me see you]
[Chorus: Nelly Furtado] [2x]
When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody, how they get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party got me insane
This party got me insane, so jump jump jump jump
[Break down]
Get down, get down, get down
Get down, get down, get down
[Nelly Furtado]
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na [4x]
Gotta get that money dancer
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a nasty dancer
Dancing for money
Do what you wanna do
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a freaky dancer
Dancing she loves it
Do what you gotta do
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a nasty dancer
Dancing for money
Do what you wanna do
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a freaky dancer
Dancing she loves it
Do what you gotta do
Gotta get that money dancer
Hey I want one of them nasty girls
All over my body like a back seat girl
Upfront when you give it and attract me girl
First let me say you're my blackberry pearl
Hold up shawty shouting out for the world
Going out to the stage all the freaks won't hurt
Money in her waist when you're gonna get served
Don't trip when you tickle I'm a let you feel her curves
Take off her clothes get loose for that dough
So I can ?
Shown up the ? she poppin' that reload
Never know an excuse for a girl in freak mode
Yep she the real deal
Yep she my holla girl
Yep from the head to tail
Yep shawty outta here
Yep gotta lot of heels
Yep with them bottom lips
Yep she gotta get that money
She's a nasty dancer
Dancing for money
Do what you wanna do
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a freaky dancer
Dancing she loves it
Do what you gotta do
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a nasty dancer
Dancing for money
Do what you wanna do
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a freaky dancer
Dancing she loves it
Do what you gotta do
Hey shawty sweat it out
Do it let me check it out
Encore roar so we never have to get it out
Pockets all full so I never have to go
Gotta lot of bank rolls so I go pick a ?
Like I got fees that I'm spending on you
Gotta go get it dancer birthday boom
I know I got the cash that you're looking for too
From the best Louis bag to that jimmy choo shoe
Oh a problem I can solve them
Sexy situation get it to the bottom
That's the nasty stuff that I need
Girl do your thing the money you don't breathe
? come up with a striptease
I bet you're gonna get that money dancer
She's a nasty dancer
Dancing for money
Do what you wanna do
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a freaky dancer
Dancing she loves it
Do what you gotta do
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a nasty dancer
Dancing for money
Do what you wanna do
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a freaky dancer
Dancing she loves it
Do what you gotta do
Hey shawty get that money
Sh-shawty gotta get that money that money
Sh-shawty gotta have that money that money
Sh-shawty gotta get that money that money
Sh-shawty gotta have that money that money
Shawty f-f-freak it f-f-freak it f-f-freak it f-f-freak it
Shawty n-n-nasty n-n-nasty n-n-nasty
She's a nasty dancer
Dancing for money
Do what you wanna do
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a freaky dancer
Dancing she loves it
Do what you gotta do
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a nasty dancer
Dancing for money
Do what you wanna do
Gotta get that money dancer
She's a freaky dancer
Dancing she loves it
Shawty had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin? at her
She hit the flo?, she hit the flo?
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo?, she hit the flo?
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
I ain't never seen nuthin' that'll make me go
This crazy all night spendin? my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin? X and ooo
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I? Whoa
Did I think I seen shorty get low?
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin' it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
I'mma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes
She had them Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin? at her
She hit the flo?, she hit the flo?
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo?, she hit the flo?
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Hey, shawty what I gotta do to get you home?
My jeans full of guap
And they ready for Shones
Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan
One stack, come on
Two stacks, come on
Three stacks, come on, now that's three grand
What you think, I'm playin?? Baby girl
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola
Got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky on me, I was just like a clover
Shorty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her
Like a pornography poster
She showed her
Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin? at her
She hit the flo?, she hit the flo?
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo?, she hit the flo?
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Whoa, shawty
Yea she was worth the money
Lil mama took my cash
And I ain't want it back
The way she bit that rag
Got her them paper stacks
Tattoo above her crack
I had to handle that
I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin?
Make me want it two in the mornin?
I'm zonin? and them rosay bottles foamin?
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock
Had to break her off that guap
Gyal was fly just like my glock
Apple Bottom jeans, jeans
Boots with the fur, with the fur
The whole club was lookin? at her
She hit the flo?, she hit the flo?
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps, with the straps
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack, ayy!
She hit the flo?, she hit the flo?
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low, low low low low
C'mon
[Yung Joc]
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
[Yung Joc]
I'm in the club
Kush got it burning up
I'm poppin' bottles and I'm fucking up their furniture
I'm in the club, DJ gon' turn it up
Got a flock of models and we fucking up their furniture
[Yung Joc]
All my niggaz gettin money
Don't know how to act [3x]
Dirty goons and we stuntin
Don't know how to act [3x]
Got a whole lotta O
Don't know how to act [3x]
Yeah my pockets on swoll
Don't know how to act [3x]
[Flo Rida]
Hey, wipin' my pumps, poppin' that Dom, pardon melange
show stoppin', no flockin', I'm about to perform
Wife beater on, VIP, like the eye of the storm
I'm project, I'm ghetto, hood, better ring the alarm
Cold flu, cause I just blew 30 off cash
Blue with my swag, that's that Gucci duffle bag
Goops coming through I got sparklers on the mag
Flo Rida act a fool, have a furniture attack
Well cause I'm young gettin' money, homeboy in Phantoms and Lac's
I'm in the club with my King Johnny's them diamonds is black
Shorty she lovin' my tattoos ingrained on my back
Muggin' and thuggin' the trap crew we step like Da Brat
Married the rubberbands, hustlin', hustlin'
Got a squad gutter man, so we musclin', musclin'
Security guard, touch the clan, then we, tusslin', tusslin'
Tear apart, hit the fan, now they runnin' and duckin'
[Yung Joc]
I'm in the club
Kush got it burning up
I'm poppin' bottles and I'm fucking up their furniture
I'm in the club, DJ gon' turn it up
Got a flock of models and we fucking up their furniture
[Yung Joc]
All my niggaz gettin money
Don't know how to act [3x]
Dirty goons and we stuntin
Don't know how to act [3x]
Got a whole lotta O
Don't know how to act [3x]
Yeah my pockets on swoll
Don't know how to act [3x]
[Flo Rida]
Hey, 20 bottles or better
I'm comin' in the club and I'm standin' on ya on the tootise leather
I gotta be fly, Kid Rock-in that derby with the feather
That good in the sky, got the kush from Cali control the weather
So hood, so hot, so what? Security wanna ban my record
Some fools on this ?? open up on the Oprah Winfrey show is no pressure
My crew full of dubs and we stunt like dollaz come with propellars
Everybody gotta grub in my pockets, gettin' paper is pleasure
Homie don't you f'n with heffers that square me up like checkers
And I might undress her all just because my diamonds caress her
Meet uncle fester, ballin', my shawties they hot as peppers
Don't know how to act I got stack full of mice looking for cheddar
Down for whatever, hey!
I'm a donut nigga like glazed
On a couch like this my stage
Get money, don't get a nigga paid in Dade...
They probably see minimum wage
My deal is Ace of Spades, but I still like grape Kool-aid
I ain't really got minutes, I party just like hooray!
[Yung Joc]
I'm in the club
Kush got it burning up
I'm poppin' bottles and I'm fucking up their furniture
I'm in the club, DJ gon' turn it up
Got a flock of models and we fucking up their furniture
[Yung Joc]
All my niggaz gettin money
Don't know how to act [3x]
Dirty goons and we stuntin
Don't know how to act [3x]
Got a whole lotta O
Don't know how to act [3x]
Yeah my pockets on swoll
Don't know how to act [3x]
[Yung Joc]
I'm in the club
Kush got it burning up
I'm poppin' bottles and I'm fucking up their furniture
I'm in the club, DJ gon' turn it up
Got a flock of models and we fucking up their furniture
[Ne Yo]
Ohhhhhhh ohhhhhhh ohhhhhh yeah yeah yeah
[Chorus:]
I said excuse me little mama if I may,
Take this thought and send it your way,
And if you don't like that, then send it right back,
But I just gotta say
I wanna be on you [on you], I wanna be on you [on you]
And if you don't like that, then send it right back
But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
[Flo Rida]
Hey, sh sh shawty with no limits, that's what I need all the time,
I'm wit with with it, she with it, she not sure she put it down
Come get get get it, the business, I hi hit it, whose is it
The Benz with the windows tinted, oh I get dirty south
Showning, like them grown men, goose patrongen
Let let me go in, sexy moanin, ca catch me jonesin
Let no not ever with this little mama off schedule
Got me achy, call me papi, hottest I be fly as feathers
But but bout that, sh shawty housed that, you you got that prowl cat
I wanna pop it like ecstasy, pretty face and all that
But what I look for, this gal is hood core, but that is outdoors
Deserve an encore, the definition of a shone
[Chorus:]
I said excuse me little mama if I may,
Take this thought and send it your way,
And if you don't like that, then send it right back,
But I just gotta say
I wanna be on you [on you], I wanna be on you [on you]
And if you don't like that, then send it right back
But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
[Flo Rida]
Hey, I'm feeling you girl, wanna get close to you, no doubt
My sister swagger should tell it more than anything can vouch
Little mama you are what's inside ghetto, fine I'll make you proud
So stuntalicious, I love it, lets at least work something out
Miss thing, million dollar game, coke bottle frame
Make my wall of fame let me know your name
I control the rain I could make it better, matter of fact
I make it weather, stormy weather with this cheddar
All because you hot as ever, if you may lady,
Let me play baby, make my way baby,
You won't like it, send it back and its okay baby
You's a keeper, touch of diva, give me a fever
If I could freak ya, give me the word and I'll be along
[Chorus:]
I said excuse me little mama if I may,
Take this thought and send it your way,
And if you don't like that, then send it right back,
But I just gotta say
I wanna be on you [on you], I wanna be on you [on you]
And if you don't like that, then send it right back
But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
[Ne Yo]
Girl let me touch you like nobody can [yeah girl]
Girl let me show you I'm a gentleman [uh huh]
I wanna be the one to hold your hand [oh yeah]
I just wanna be, I just wanna be
Girl let me touch you like nobody can [yeah girl]
I wanna show you I'm a gentleman [uh huh]
Girl let me be the one to hold your hand [oh yeah] [whoaaaaaa]
I just wanna be, I just wanna be
[Chorus:]
I said excuse me little mama if I may,
Take this thought and send it your way,
And if you don't like that, then send it right back,
But I just gotta say
I wanna be on you [on you], I wanna be on you [on you]
And if you don't like that, then send it right back
But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
I said excuse me little mama if I may,
Take this thought and send it your way,
And if you don't like that, then send it right back,
But I just gotta say
I wanna be on you [on you], I wanna be on you [on you]
And if you don't like that, then send it right back
But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
I just gotta say, I just gotta say..
Be on you, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
[Chorus: Flo Rida]
This for my ballas ayyyy
I guess I'm gettin what I had comin
Wish they told me I'll be stuntin
All my life I'm tryin get money
All my life I'm tryin get money
This for my ballas I'm a balla
[Flo Rida]
Flo Rida be the landlaord I need tht rent money
I'm a poor boy eryday I get cake honey
Birthday man my pinata my state honey
Take one glance and the prada got um haten on me
Gun shinin on the waist yeah the waist sunny
Like biggie rappin I'll ain't the way dummy
Jack boys soveniers to the big tummy
New year chopper wet like the nose runny
Shot clothes takin over what yoes
Soround light bulbs where the sound light blows
The south got soul grand mama got gold
Real grandady like formin no smoke
This be the truth loose slips dext told
Got to get fat carrots see these xxx like kimor
Thick hips holla back like I'm in a lambo
Playin (???) my career peep the rap game cold
[Chorus: Flo Rida]
This for my ballas ayyyy
I guess I'm gettin what I had comin
Wish they told me I'll be stuntin
All my life I'm tryin get money
All my life I'm tryin get money
This for my ballas I'm a balla
[Billy Blue]
Tht mg get it 305 fitiy keep tht 22 got to get it
Hustle all day be broke the next
I'll sleep when I day I need tht check
Never thought shitll pop off like this
Yeah your dam ryte fool I never had shit
Stuntin reel hard like I wanna blow it all
I ain't tryin do ??? but ball
It's my time the roly don't lie
For nikkas out there I'm a up my fire
Shit don't change till a nikka more tired
If nikkas feel different, you a god dam lie
I'm so high but I'm like ??? it
Tht home boy b like a motherfucking bucket
I'm straight thuggin the hoes just love it
Your boy ???? and yes I does it
[Chorus: Flo Rida]
This for my ballas ayyyy
I guess I'm gettin what I had comin
Wish they told me I'll be stuntin
All my life I'm tryin get money
All my life I'm tryin get money
This for my ballas I'm a balla
[Brisco]
Boy I'm rich and yeah I'm gettin money
If it's close enough then I see it comin
Call me a balla call me what you want
Call me a real goon riding in a donk
Call me broke cause tht I ain't
I mite be a po boy trying get bank
All my life I've ben trying get mo
When it goes down I culd tell you how it go
Whoa
Straight from the hood to the good with the bad
Lot these growin up I wish I had
But everything in life ain't promised
Them the last words I herd from momma
Stay reel watching for the haters
Here they come but with money you forlay them
I feel like spendin and I want it
No matter how I get it.
[Chorus: Flo Rida]
This for my ballas ayyyy
I guess I'm gettin what I had comin
Wish they told me I'll be stuntin
All my life I'm tryin get money
All my life I'm tryin get money
This for my ballas I'm a balla
[Chorus:]
She just turned 21,
Now she's all up in the club having hell of fun,
She says she wanna rock all night,
Go ready and give her some.
Go ready and get a chunk,
Shawty about to shut it down.
Down, down, down!
Comes in the air, we can't put them down, down, down,
We've got the pricks
It's going down, down, down!
Oh man, she looks like she's ready now,
Yes man, let's shut it down!
Yeah, shut it down like gambling,
Black Jack, show the bet, show her all the scheme,
Go in there, she...
... what's happening?
In the morning, I'm...
Half the bottle cause she's probably a woman.
Drunk up, feel better in the morning,
Drank up, ran out like oh, oh, oh,
Don't want the club to get closed,
Around like mile 24,
When she came to the door,
... what happens in the spot tonight they won't know,
The birthday girl is out of control,
Like her smile I'm sure for sure
Cause she's 21 years old.
[Chorus:]
She just turned 21,
Now she's all up in the club having hell of fun,
She says she wanna rock all night,
Go ready and give her some.
Go ready and get a chunk,
Shawty about to shut it down.
Down, down, down!
Comes in the air, we can't put them down, down, down,
We've got the pricks
It's going down, down, down!
Oh man, she looks like she's ready now,
Yes man, let's shut it down!
O.K., you know that what happens at the 21st B-Day,
Stays at the 21st B-Day,
Gotta go hard, you don't wanna take it easy,
Shut it down, get a... from the D.J,
One drop on the birthday girl,
The beat 21 is over!
Do you...
Real talk in the...
The momma don't... like it's all about her,
She don't see nobody like...
In the club telephone don't stop,
Show her love, how to stay in the spot.
Show...
[Chorus:]
She just turned 21,
Now she's all up in the club having hell of fun,
She says she wanna rock all night,
Go ready and give her some.
Go ready and get a chunk,
Shawty about to shut it down.
Down, down, down!
Comes in the air, we can't put them down, down, down,
We've got the pricks
It's going down, down, down!
Oh man, she looks like she's ready now,
Yes man, let's shut it down!
I'm spending money tonight,
Give you the time of your life,
The after party is back at my house, my house!
I've got a present for you,
It's waiting up in my room,
But I wanna give it to you right now, right now!
Who wants another round?
We're about to take them down,
I'm staying back...
How you're shaking that...?
She's turning 21, the night has just begun.
We gonna be living in a...
[Chorus:]
She just turned 21,
Now she's all up in the club having hell of fun,
She says she wanna rock all night,
Go ready and give her some.
Go ready and get a chunk,
Shawty about to shut it down.
Down, down, down!
Comes in the air, we can't put them down, down, down,
We've got the pricks
It's going down, down, down!
Oh man, she looks like she's ready now,
Yes man, let's shut it down!
Hey, Ms Red Carpet
She can autograph my pockets,
Anytime, anyplace, anyway,
I'll be looking at everybody else,
Watch it,
I don't wanna de obnoxious,
But this girl worth the gossip,
Take away the smile,
The tattoos now, forever she very guardless
I imagine her topless
She might set off my rocket
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
On and poppin'
She met Mark and then
Attitude like we arguing
(???) celebrate, glitter to my life
I should twitter this is girl, she's sparkling
[Chorus: Akon]
She ain't no Rockstar
But she's got Groupies,
She ain't no Actress
But she makes Movies,
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
She ain't got Riches
But she's got Fashion,
She ain't a Model
But camera's Flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Hey, they wanna know my mamma's name,
Cus that where she get from,
They ain't never shot her with silicon,
Shawty is her and her she's the real one
Touch one, grab one, feel one,
I wish she would'a told me that
Ain't nothing wrong bringing the old me back,
Little mamma knows my body so trophy glass,
She worth it, bring me some Chloe bags
Like damn, can I be yo' police badge
Pull it up, get a little cozy and
Woman is sort'a like and oldie jam,
Record some ssh,
On a playboy cam,
She ain't no actress
The movie found my matress
Rockstar, none of that practice
But she's got fanatics
[Chorus: Akon]
She ain't no Rockstar
But she's got Groupies,
She ain't no Actress
But she makes Movies,
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
She ain't got Riches
But she's got Fashion,
She ain't a Model
But camera's Flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Ooh ohh ohh
Look at her
Goo ooo ooo
I wanna know ooh ooh
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
[x2]
[Chorus: Akon]
She ain't no Rockstar
But she's got Groupies,
She ain't no Actress
But she makes Movies,
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
She ain't got Riches
But she's got Fashion,
She ain't a Model
But camera's Flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
[Chorus:]
Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
[Verse 1:]
I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go,
This crazy all night spendin my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin X and ooo
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I
Whoa
Did I think I seen shorty get low
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
I'm a say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes
She had them
[Chorus:]
Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
(Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
[Verse 2:]
Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of gwap
And they ready for Shones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patrone on the rocks that'll make you moan
One stack (come on)
Two stacks (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now that's three grand)
What you think I'm playin baby girl
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was ova, that Henny and Cola
Got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky oo me, I was just like a clover
Shorty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her,
Like a pornography poster
She showed her
[Chorus:]
Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
[Verse 3:]
Whoa
Shawty
Yea she was worth the money
Lil mama took my cash,
And I ain't want it back,
The way she bit that rag,
Got her them paper stacks,
Tatto above her crack,
I had to handle that,
I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin
They be want it two in the mornin
I'm zonin in them rosay bottles foamin
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock,
Had to break her off that gwap
Gah it was fly just like my glock
[Chorus:]
Apple Bottom Jeans (Jeans)
Boots with the fur (With the fur)
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps (With the straps)
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack (Ayy)
She hit the flo (She hit the flo)
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low
[Feat. David Guetta]
You know I know how
To make em stop and stare as I zone out
The club can't even handle me right now
Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out
The club can't even handle me right now [yeah]
The club can't even handle me right now [yeah]
I own the light and I don't need no help
Gotta be the feeling that scarface player
Stuntin go wild can't handle this plan
Life of the club arrogant like yeah!
Top like money all the girls just melt
Want to many all know me like Twelve
Look like cash and they all just stare
Bottles, Models, standing on chairs
Fall out cause that's the business
All out it's so ridiculous
Zone out so much attention
Scream out I'm in the building [hey!]
They watchin I know this
I'm rocking I'm rolling
I'm holding, I know it
You know it
You know I know how
To make em stop and stare as I zone out
The club can't even handle me right now
Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out
The club can't even handle me right now [yeah]
The club can't even handle me right now [yeah]
Still feeling myself I'm like outta control
Can't stop now more shots let's go
Ten more rounds can I get a Kato
Paparazzi trying to make me pose
Came to party to I came no more
Celebrate cause that's all I know
Tip the groupies taking off their clothes
Grand finale' like superbowl
Go hard run the show
That's right wild out got money to blow
More light more ice when I walk in the door
No hype I do it big all over the globe
Yeah!
I said it
Go tell it
Confetti
Who ready?
I'm ready!
You ready!
Let's get it!
You know I know how
To make em stop and stare as I zone out
The club can't even handle me right now
Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out
The club can't even handle me right now [yeah]
[Put your hands up!]
[Put your hands up!]
[Put your hands up!]
The club can't even handle me right now [yeah]
[Put your hands up!]
[Put your hands up!]
[Put your hands up!]
You got me watchin now [hey]
Got my attention now [hey]
Got everybody in the club wanting to know now
I am a ladies man
Come and be my lady and...
We can ball, so, ah
Bring ya body here let me switch up the atmosphere
Take you up out of this club and in my new limo
Fly you all around the world
What you want baby girl
Are you ready to go now!
You know I know how
To make em stop and stare as I zone out
The club can't even handle me right now
Watchin' you watchin' me I go all out
The club can't even handle me right now [yeah]
[Put your hands up!]
[Put your hands up!]
[Put your hands up!]
The club can't even handle me right now [yeah]
[Put your hands up!]
Let's celebrate now
[Put your hands up!]
You know who shut it down!
[Etta James]
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
[Flo Rida]
Yes I can, doubt that I leave, I'm running with this plan
Pull me, grab me, crabs in the bucket can't have me
I'll be the president one day
January first, oh, you like that gossip
Like you the one drinking that god sip dot com
Now I gotta work with your tongue
How many rolling stones you want
Yeah I got a brand new spirit,
Speak it and it's done
Woke up on the side of the bed like I won
Talk like a winner, my chest to that sub
G5 dealer, US to Taiwan
I hope you say that, I wanna play back
Mama knew I was a needle in a hay stack
A Bugatti boy, plus Maybach
I got a feeling it's a wrap asap
[Etta James]
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
[Flo Rida]
The mountain top, walk on water
I got power, feel so royal
One second, I'ma strike oil
Diamond, platinum, no more you
Gotta drill a land, never giving in
Giving up's not an option, gotta get it in
Witness I got a heart of 20 men
No fear go to sleep in the lion's den
That flow, that funk that crown
You looking at the king of the jungle now
Stronger ever can't hold me down
A hundred miles going from the picture smile
Straight game face, it's game day
See me running through the crowd full of melee
No trick plays, I'm Bill Gates, take a genious to understand me
[Etta James]
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
[Flo Rida]
Look at the lights that now are shining my name
You know you know you gonna feel the same
Cause we are here now, is about to go down
I think tonight we gonna party for days
Put up your drinks when I come down
Tonight we gonna run this town
Maybe feel like I'm wearing a crown
Make the love like there's no one around
And I know you wanna have it
Come on up here and grab it
I gotta feeling that your life's gonna change
[Etta James]
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Give it all you got and make sense we are clubbing
It's all a mass of music loving we can dace all night no question
This place so important when the party comes to the roof
Shorty no stop the dj... but is... one roll at loose
But if it gets hot just make a move
... away don't hesitate cause the girls in the...
To the right to the left I make you shake
I like your body body
Make me so naughty naughty
Wanna touch you like pilates
Hey shorty
Marching to the night
Singing hey yo
Gona leave the day behind
Singing hey yo
Keep on marching on
Help me marching on
Keep on marching on
Help me marching on
Let's get this party up...
Show you how to grove when the swag turned out
Hit it up with a brand new sound
Bom bom... for the crowd... in this town
Help a boy ship this... it's allday
Party... just inc ase
Get your move on no shoes on
Bases on... feeling like a rockstar
Playing with a guitar
Marching to the night
Singing hey yo
Gona leave the day behind
Singing hey yo
Keep on marching on
Help me marching on
Keep on marching on
But it hurts to think
You're somewhere on a search for me
I'm right here with no words to speak
Daydreaming about what could never be
It will never be
But I wonder
Do you think of me?
Do you think of me?
'Cause I'm thinking of
All I wanted was to keep this love alive (Yeah)
And all I wanted is to be there by your side
(Yeah yeah)
I know that I gotta keep on telling lies
Should have swallowed my pride
But I think sometimes
Baby it was best it, was best that we let it go
Baby it was best it, was best that we let it go
But it hurts to think
You're somewhere on a search for me
I'm right here with no words to speak
Daydreaming about what it could never be
It will never be
But I wonder
Do you think of me?
Do you think of me?
'Cause I'm thinking of
Baby it was best, it was best that we let it go
You might not wanna jog on this one
Get head away for the summer
You already hot, I'm already hot
No sweat, no under armor
Louis this fight, or the big night
Holla back, if you need a spazer
Yeah, aight, the mr all right
Come around, with a few more karmas
Come here girl, do what I gotta talk rospetta
See me with lil' mama, kinda make you jealous
Yeah be a honor, gotta say you special
Beat her like a drama girl, you better be careful
Comprende, what's a bit late
Like fred rick I'll be jet lagged
Calling on you this moment, this instant
What I do is just basic instinct
You see me all over her, you want me all over you
Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you gonna do
Somebody gon' get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon' get it in the morning
Somebody gon' get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon' get it in the morning
Somebody gon' get it
Head start, you got that shorty
On your marks, til the show get started
Can you level on the rocks bacardi
Relay cause they're at the party
Pass the bottles, level up get naughty
Full speed, hurry up put your body
Track me thick cause ferrari
Meet a freak, build cause I'm sorry
You ain't get the memo, bma get low
See the finish the line, looking like like a limbo
Yeah we going we in, no night like tempo
There's another bad chick make light most simple
Mr brenda, no beginner, first place, tryna make you winner
Yeah baby, my brenda, I'll be waiting in the spot descender
You see me all over her, you want me all over you
Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you gonna do
Somebody gon' get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon' get it in the morning
Somebody gon' get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon' get it in the morning
Somebody gon' get it
We in the spot, the club is hot
And if you wanna party rock, say hell yeah
Non stop, the bottle's popped,
And if you want another short, say hell yeah
I'm gonna run to you so you can have a little bit of fun with Foo
I know what you wanna do when I wiggle wiggle wiggle in my Underoos
Got you wet, dripping like SoCo
Never should've let you bounce on my pogo
Now you wanna be my Yoko Ono
So you roll stop like you don't know
I'm running through these zones like dreno
But I keep it low pro, cause she's my main-o
I got your tickets, they're on bandaigo
Back room, no fro, I'll be eating a mango
Somebody gon' get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon' get it in the morning
Somebody gon' get it, oh oh oh
Somebody gon' get it in the morning
(Hey) Flo Rida
Poe Boy
Mail on Sunday the album comin' soon
It's the movement, shorty I see you
I'm a give u this cake...
E'rr day
Hey... my team on the scene full of green full of bling
Got cream in they jeans, tippin' on g-strings
Freaks with tongue rings used to be prom queen with a strut that's me
Shorty you want it you gotta come place your order
And I might invest in two daughters like two quarters
Invest in vitamin water if I adore ya
Drop it on my lap
You can make it clap
Money in the trap of the body tap all like a scout
Run a lap around a pole I'm makin' a stove bank rolls
And the paint glossin'-a but I ain't 'Zo
Lemme know when you ready to get low
Flo Rida spendin' cheddar whatever to get dough dollars holler
Rubberband might pop Franklin's collar
Give it up like I'm bein' jacked by robbers
Ready you ready go 'head undress
All I wanna see is flesh
You the bunny I'm Hef
Playboy with money feed you like a chef
Got beads for your honey, Poe boy I rep
Triple C's Johnny boy let's take it to the Lex
Cocos, diamonds where the charms get wet
Take one bout it might get some neck
20, 000 we breakin' bread
Flo Rida's hotter then technology dirty your knees
Getcha some cheese, girl I'm a G
Help you Succeed, suck seed, babies indeed
Unforgettable special to me
I wanna give it to shorty that tease
Yea, study little mama physique
Yea, my present is -vedababree-
[Chorus:]
Baby this a new age, you like my new craze
Let's get together maybe we can start a new phase
The smokes got the club all hazy, spotlights don't do you justice baby
Why don't you come over here, you got me saying
Ayo, I'm tired of using technology, why don't you sit down on top of me
Ayo, I'm tired of using technology, I need you right in front of me
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh, she wants it
Ooh, she wants it, uh uh (soo), I got to give it to her [X2]
Your hips, your thighs, you got me hypnotized, let me tell you [X4]
Shes already fallin in love with my timbs
The best of both worlds
Timberland right I got -Timbalick leff-
Knockin' yo boots gotta step it up girl
I seduce you with loot that I throw in the air
The e-pit the apple my money was there
I love the big apple cause they love a playa
I'm tryin' a put strippers in Madison Square Garden
Like Adam would not litter garden
Tippin' I'm ready to bargain
Break bread witcha get some head witcha
Go to bed witcha get fed witcha get it wet witcha
Come over here girl I'm ready to hug
I ain't gotta cut no more records for what
Now'days how they rappin' always double up
Yet they tryin' sell platinum like diamond too much
Dammit I'm on, I wanna see you in a thong
Henne Petrone, that get the woman in the zone
Shorty your groan then we can get get gone
I'm into shrums that wanna lick lick dome
Lindsay Lohan, Paris Hilton, Christina Aguilera might swallow my children
That's three tongues brother come pull a million
Girl go'n back it up -bring shrunk- in that buildin'
Stuntin' when I wanna shorty hot like the summer
Make it drop never wonder where the gwap come fromma
Maybe out the sky if you show me a thigh
Get that -M.O. witty Y- to afford you a Hummer
I wanna good time, just peek in my mind
That bump and that grind, your rump'd do fine
Can't front you's a dime
Okay, I'm lyin'
Like crooks doin time, my zipper is blind
You and me (just you and me)
Just me and you
You and me (just you and me) Emotions
Emotions I feel
(these are the emotions I feel)
Emotions are real
(I know that emotions are real)
Cause you are my love
(you are my love, you are
my love baby, you are my love)
I got emotions
You got emotions
(Verse 1:)
We need to be together
He ain't gone buy you nothin better
I don't wanna depress ya
I don't mess with them heffers
Baby you under pressure
All my entire levels
All them gifts on the regular
Brand new phantom umbrella
You wrong girl
We even got matchin
perfume and cologne girl
Ain't no other nigga gon be
touchin your thong girl
You mine ain't no denyin
Even witness me cryin
Take some time to rewind
This bullshit
Two human beings in love
Naw not like this
See you makin me cuss
Damn right i'm pissed
It was supposed to be us
This is ridiculous
Cause it was supposed to be us
(Chorus)
Just you and me (just you and me)
Just me and you (just me and you)
Just you and me (you and me)
I can't let it go
Emotions I feel
(these are the emotions I feel)
Emotions are real
(I know that emotions are real)
Cause you are my love
(you are my love, you are
my love baby, you are my love)
I got emotions
You got emotions
(Verse 2:)
I got your name tattoo'd
You think that's enough
fo make me to go nuts
like cashews
Knock my soul like we be
callin black fool
I mean devil knows you prolly
fucked another dude
I gave you that rose,
that ring when I proposed to you
Got rid of my gold teeth cause
your mama nail oops
And shot at them fools
who touch your brother now boo
And now you gon tell me
we should slow it
down.who?
Not Flo-Rida I provide
the campbell soup
We'll sit by the dock
I spoon plagethera flu
You gots to be hot
Women, I ain't bout to lose
Get out this house
I pay tuiton on yo school
I mean to my knowledge
Until the end it's me and you
(Chorus)
(Verse 3:)
I don't care what those
other people say
They don't understand
Why I feel this way
Baby I don't care what
those other people say
They don't understand Emotions
Just you and me (just you and me)
Just me and you (just me and you)
Just you and me (just you and me)
I can't let it go
Emotions I feel
Emotions are real
Cause you are my love Emotions
I said excuse me little mama if I may
Take this thought and send it your way
And if you don't like that then send it right back
But I just gotta say
I wanna be on you, on you
I wanna be on you, on you
And if you don't like that, then send it right back
But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
Sh-sh-shawty with no limits, that's what I need all the time
I'm w-w-with it, she with it, she not sure she put it down
Come g-g-get it, the business, I h-h-hit it, whose is it?
The Benz with the windows tinted, go on, lock it, dirty south
Shown in like them grown men, Goose, Patron, gin
L-let me go on in, sexy moanin', c-catch me jonesin'
N-no not never ever witnessed little mama off schedule
B-but robbed that, sh-shawty house staked, g-got that prowl cat
I wanna pop it like ecstasy, pretty face and all that
But what I look for, this gal is hood core, b-baddest outdoors
Deserve a encore, the definition of a show
I said excuse me little mama if I may
Take this thought and send it your way
And if you don't like that then send it right back
But I just gotta say
I wanna be on you, on you
I wanna be on you, on you
And if you don't like that then send it right back
But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
Hey, I'm feeling you girl, wanna get close to you, no doubt
My s-s-swagger should tell it more than anything can vouch
Little mama you are what's happening, ghetto fine, I'll make you proud
So stunt-alicious, I love it, let's at least work something out
Miss Thang, million dollar game, Coke bottle frame
Make my wall of fame, let me know your name, I control the rain
I can make it better, matter of fact I'll make it wetter
Stormy weather with this cheddar all because you hot as ever
If you may lady, let me play baby, make my way baby
You won't like it, send it back, i-it's okay baby
You's a keeper, such a diva, give me your fever
If I could freak ya, give me the word, I mean no harm
I said excuse me little mama if I may
Take this thought and send it your way
And if you don't like that then send it right back
But I just gotta say
I wanna be on you, on you
I wanna be on you, on you
And if you don't like that then send it right back
But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
Girl, let me touch you like nobody can
Girl, let me show you I'm a gentleman
I wanna be the one to hold your hand
I just wanna be, I just wanna be
Girl, let me touch you like nobody can
I wanna show you I'm a gentleman
Girl, let me be the one to hold your hand
I just wanna be, I just wanna be
I said excuse me little mama if I may
Take this thought and send it your way
And if you don't like that then send it right back
But I just gotta say
I wanna be on you, I wanna be on you
And if you don't like that then send it right back
But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
I said excuse me little mama if I may
Take this thought and send it your way
And if you don't like that then send it right back
But I just gotta say
I wanna be on you, I wanna be on you
And if you don't like that then send it right back
But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
Come on and jump
Jump jump jump jump
When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody-ody get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party-arty insane
This party-arty insane, so jump jump jump jump!
Now now we gon' take it to the roofs
E'rybody with me got they own parachute
Y'ain't scared of heights when you sippin' on Goose
Party all night like I'm flyin' Jet Blue
Y'ain't never seen nobody get this loose
Shawty actin' naughty with her body, what it do
Jump to this man, bump to this man, stump to this man
Crump to this man, got another hit man
Hold up, I wanna go up, then wanna throw up
My clique pull up and every bad chick know us
Dance, the boy got us all feelin' high
Master shawty, I'm a astronaut
High rollin' baby like I'm chokin' on pot
Super Bowl blimp Goodyear on top
Could I be a bird? I gotta be fly
Butterfly and spur and I got a couple words
When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody-ody get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party-arty insane
This party-arty insane, so jump jump jump jump!
When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody-ody get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party-arty insane
This party-arty insane, so jump jump jump jump!
When the, when the, when the club jumpin' then I gotta be there
Check it out, shawty like Nike Air
Up, up and away, take it off like Nair
NBA ballin', I don't care
Now what do you do when you see you a shawty
And she make it bounce in the room?
Hey girl, come on baby, you's a fine somethin' lady
Can I get on your hot air balloons?
Sky high, still clubbin' like I'm part of the mile high
Ears poppin', Bubbalicious, help me get right
Keep poppin' in position after midnight
Moese, fly chickens up in NY
Jigga what, know the pimp war
Houston, we're gonna jump ship, all aboard
Port of Miami, women they parlay a thor'
Cali is jumpin', hit the switch on the 6-4
When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody-ody get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party-arty insane
This party-arty insane, so jump jump jump jump!
Jump jump jump
Come on and jump, jump, jump
Come on and jump, jump, jump
All my ladies
(Get down, get down, get down, down, down)
All my ladies
(Get down, get down, get down, down, down)
All the fellas
(Jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump)
All the fellas, the ladies, the fellas, the ladies
(Jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump)
Let me see you do it!
When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody-ody get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party-arty insane
This party-arty insane, so jump jump jump jump!
When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody-ody get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party-arty insane
This party-arty insane, so jump jump jump jump!
Get down, get down, get down, down, down, down
Get down, get down, get down, down, down, down
Flo-Rida
Gucci!
Bird!
I done bought all this ciroc
Now lil mama on my jock
Staring at me up and down like when my roley's 6 o'clock
Now you know you better stop
You done heard about my squad
I am G poe boy
You either (uhh) or you not
(Hold up shawty)
Wait a minute shawty why you came
Who you know and who the hell told you to come
All up in the middle with the business unofficial
When I can't stand a chick tryna score my fun
Looking for a dude to rip you off some?
I don't need a chick tryna throw my 1's
Let me look rich, I wanna have his son
I sip perignon but do I look dumb
Get a job shawty turn my knob
And if it don't open up make sure you slob
My boys [...?] behind the bar
Sit back blow smoke from a Cuban cigar
What's your mission
Looks suspicious
I don't get it
No permission
Back no interest
What's the business
Shawty listen
I'm just tryna figure (figure)
Why you up in here (x3)
I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)
Why you up in here (x2)
All up in my grill
Why you dancing on me
Steady talking to me
When you know that you're not gonna give it to me
I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)
Why you up in here (x2)
All up in my grill
Now I ain't got no time for silly games
Got no time for silly notions
But get smacked silly for playing with my emotions
You figured you lead me on
But b-tch you led me out the door
Now let me lead you with a song
It goe like D yous a hoe
Drunk up all my conjour
Aint even leave me with a glass
So cough up my whole bottle
Or ima take out your ass
Cos you don't wanna see me angry
You don't like me when i'm angry
Live like Jackson 5
But get greezy like Jermaine
Be dangerous like Michael
So Tito pass the tissues
Don't test me cos I keep a clipper number 2 pistols
And you will be erased
Outta sight and outta mind
So get the f-ck on or my girls will wipe the floor with your behind
I'm just tryna figure (figure)
Why you up in here (x3)
I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)
Why you up in here (x2)
All up in my grill
Why you dancing on me
Steady talking to me
When you know that you're not gonna give it to me
I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)
Why you up in here (x2)
All up in my grill
I'm not even gonna bother listening to Gucci...
I'm just tryna figure (figure)
Why you up in here (x3)
I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)
Why you up in here (x2)
All up in my grill
Why you dancing on me
Steady talking to me
When you know that you're not gonna give it to me
I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)
Why you up in here (x2)
I don't give a give a
You don't give a give a
We don't give a give a
Think I'd give a give a?
I don't give a give a
You don't give a give a
We don't give a give a
Think I'd give a give a?
Rihanna
Rihanna
Rihanna
Rihanna
That's my attitude, check my attitude (Rihanna)
That's my attitude, check my attitude (Rihanna)
That's my attitude, check my attitude (Rihanna)
That's my attitude, check my attitude (Rihanna)
When the fuckin', why the fuckin' think that I ain't a stunner (Rihanna)
I ain't trippin', this big pimpin', talk my shit like Rihanna (Rihanna)
Buscatti hummer, Ferrari summer, my money dumber (Rihanna)
That stupid cash, my stupid stacks, high as Rihanna (Rihanna)
That's that Rihanna, that's that Rihanna, your Tijuana (Rihanna)
Bitch shit I go, bitch shit I go, you do the numbers (Rihanna)
You poppin' coke, we poppin' blow, Dom Perignon (Rihanna)
Get solid boy like bitch I want it throwin' one (Rihanna)
Rihanna
Rihanna
Rihanna
Rihanna
That's my attitude, check my attitude (Rihanna)
That's my attitude, check my attitude (Rihanna)
That's my attitude, check my attitude (Rihanna)
That's my attitude, check my attitude (Rihanna)
Nasty motherfucker, undercover, fuck it Rihanna!
I know Rihanna, Rihanna name, my chick is Rihanna
That's all in converse, and me and my bitch split it in Bahamas
I need that drama, I like it bitch, I love it no wonder
I need that drama, I like it bitch, I love it no wonder
I say Rihanna cuz I'da heard that shit from Obama
That's on your mama, hey mammy meet me and pull the gunnar
I need a freak, I'm a beast, so I'm feeding piranhas
Step on the streets sayin' bitch, what's that gangsta persona?
I'ma go hit it in Provence, I afford it 'fford 'fford it, clubbin'
Fuck the boxes, bring me 40 boxes of party Russian
Cut the 7, 67, bitch we call 'em tour buses
Russian model, cost of my to mup up my dick is comin'
Spinnin' bottles, supermodels, glisten boy I hit the loto
She take another sip, I swear she might just have to swallow
Nasty motherfucker, undercover, fuck it Rihanna!
I need that drama, I like it bitch, I love it no wonder
I don't give a give a
You don't give a give a
We don't give a give a
Think I'd give a give a?
I don't give a give a
You don't give a give a
We don't give a give a
Think I'd give a give a?
That's my attitude, check my attitude (Rihanna)
That's my attitude, check my attitude (Rihanna)
That's my attitude, check my attitude (Rihanna)
I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
I know you wanna get behind the wheel
Only 1 Rida
Eyes shut still got me swimming like a diver
Can't let go i got fans in Okinawa
My heart to japan quake losers and surviours
Norway no you didn't get my flowers
No way to sound better but the killer was a Coward
Face just showers
The minute in a hour
Heard about the news all day went sour
Lil mama got me feeling like a limit here
Put you in the box just the presidents ciggarettes
Give em my regards or regardless i get arrested
Ain't worried about the killers just the young & restless
Get mad coz the quarter million on my necklace
DUI never said i was driving reckless
You & I or jelously was not oppressive
Oh no i can't stop i was Destined
I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Champagne buckets still got two tears in it
And i put that on my tatoo of Jimi Hendrix
Get depressed coz the outfit all in it
Coz the press tell it all get a meal ticket
Clean next
Get a call just a lil visit
Sacrifice just to make a hit still vivid
Rihanna kiss you on ya neck just kill critics
Buggatti never when im rich, just god fearing
Look at me steering,
Got the bossing staring
Mr Mike Caren,
Tell his Billie Jeans
Im on another planet
Thank E-Class, Big Chuck or Lee Prince Perries
Buy my momma chandeliers on my tears dammit
Thirty years you had thought these emotions vanish
Tryna live
Tryna figure
how my sister vanish
No cheers i know you wouldnt panic
I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
When i need a healing, i just look up the the ceiling
I see the sun coming down i know its all better now
When i need a healing, i just look up the the ceiling
I see the sun coming down i know its all better now
When i need a healing, i just look up the the ceiling
I see the sun coming down i know its all better now
When i need a healing, i just look up the the ceiling
I see the sun coming down i know its all better now
I know, I know, I know, I-I-I-I
I think of letting go, go, go, go
I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
[Techno Beat]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
Hey!
Hopped out the house with my swagger
Hop in with yo, I got places to go!
People to see, time is precious
I look at my Cartier out of control
Just like my mind where I'm going
No women, no shorties, no nothin buy clothes
No stoppin now, my Pirelli's on roll
I like my jewelry, that's always on gold
I know the storm is comin
My pockets keep tellin me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies that's home
Then pop in the night cause it's meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot cause we ballin
It's platinum patrone that be ours
Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you to drink with all that goody towers
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain't nothin more beautiful to be found
It's goin down down...
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain't nothin more beautiful to be found
It's goin down down...
Hey!
Shawty must know I'm not playin
My money love her like a numba one fan
Don't look at my mouth, let her talk to my Benz
My Benjamin Franklins...
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes makin her dance
Get dirty all night, that's part of my thing
Keep building castles that's made out of sand
She's amazing, the fire blazing
Hotter than cajun
Girl won't you move a lil closer?
Time to get paid, it's maximum wage
That body belong on a poster
I'm in a daze, that bottom is wavin' at me
Like damnit I know you
You wanna show like a gun out of holster
Tell me whatever and I'll be your groper cause...
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain't nothin more beautiful to be found
It's goin down down...
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Ain't nothin more beautiful to be found
It's goin down down...
I'm spendin my money
I'm out of control
Somebody help me
She's takin my bank roll.
But I'm king of the club
And I'm wearin the crown
Poppin these bottles
Touchin these models
Watchin they asses go down
Down... [Fade]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
I pulled up to the club on dubs
They say look at them go
Look at them go
And raised up with some girls tryin to cut 3 times in the room
Times in a room
Cause I spent 20 on my tires
30 to be icy
But me bein fly dats priceless
And I gave 40 to my side chick
50 to the wifey
But me bein fly dats priceless
Baby dats priceless
Err but the projects
Postin dats the object
Me talkin cash
Then you better switch the topic
Bitch nigga stop it
Gon ahead and cop it
Money in the bag
Takin out the garbage
I know dem boys snitchin
Cause they're scared of 1st degree
But you can tell em f.e.d's
I'm in VIP
W/ 4 mill chedda keep boy keys
The window to the wall
Supplier of wat you need
Got no wife but the wife be my girlfriend
My girlfriend girlfriend
Lookin for a girl friend
Nick name tail spin
Meet you in da whirlwind
Lord hear the way
Now dey ask you what
I pulled up to the club on dubs
They say look at them go
Look at them go
And raised up with some girls tryin to cut 3 times in the room
Times in a room
Cause I spent 20 on my tires
30 to be icy
But me bein fly dats priceless
And I gave 40 to my side chick
50 to the wifey
But me bein fly dats priceless
Baby dats priceless
I'm so fly
Not to mention that I'm priceless
Heard of them
None like this
Thousand dollar jeans
2 nike's
Prowlin in the club
Give a fuck about indictments
You can bartender but the drinks on me
2 magnums in my hand
Motha creeps motha freaks
Too much legal tender
So it's raining bubbly
My ice the same color
How kelis used to be
HOLD UP WAIT A MINUTE
Pop pop niggas ain't even they spinnin
I made a make dollars
So it have to make sense
I'm born out liquor
I'm a dead president
All long day
All long die
Toe tag money see it fallin out da sky
Bitch if I'm priceless
Then burry me alive
My pockets like caskets
Death live inside
I pulled up to the club on dubs
They say look at them go
Look at them go
And raised up with some girls tryin to cut 3 times in the room
Times in a room
Cause I spent 20 on my tires
30 to be icy
But me bein fly dats priceless
And I gave 40 to my side chick
50 to the wifey
But me bein fly dats priceless
Baby dats priceless
Alligator with da sways
50 on the carpet
All yellow hard 8s
Scarface white leather
Purple cush
Green all red shinin any weather
Customized jeeps for high priced life nigga
Get it till you can't no mo
Shop till you can't no mo
10 on some new shoes
50 on da boy
100 on some new jeans
And give a fuck bout the price
Precious little tight blue heart on my mike
She'll get your whole life for a stack
Get yourself something nice
I pulled up to the club on dubs
They say look at them go
Look at them go
And raised up with some girls tryin to cut 3 times in the room
Times in a room
Cause I spent 20 on my tires
30 to be icy
But me bein fly dats priceless
And I gave 40 to my side chick
50 to the wifey
But me bein fly dats priceless
Baby dats priceless
[Timbaland:]
Hey girl your comin' with me your comin' with me
Hey girl your comin' with me your comin' with me
Hey girl your comin' with me your comin' with me
Hey girl your comin' come on...
[Timbaland:]
Talk to me girl, Let me tell you girl.
Got you stuck on my elevator.
Get it up. On my ehh oh ehh oh.
[Flo Rida:]
My first flo step want a gold diggin' woman
Money cash flow all big faced honey's
Frontin' on the floor got them D-Boys runnin'
Shorty got both broke can't see what's comin'
Wear them apple bottoms, wear them apple bottoms honey
Dolce and Gabbana and she get up on my money
Louis bags, rich, Gucci, Fendi, and Armani
See the carrots on her wrist now she pimps Bugs Bunny
Used to date Kanye now she want me
While I got my juice wanna take my OJ
It ain't her birthday with her name on a cake
If I ever play for nookie grade A.
[Timbaland:]
Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!
[Timbaland:]
My 1st floor, stuck on the gold digger
2nd floor, stuck on the dime piece
3rd floor, stuck on the hood rat
4th floor, freak it I don't know cause
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's stuck on my...
[Flo Rida:]
She gotta nail kit, she gotta hair kit
She gotta Gucci bag, her brand new outfit
Stuck on my elevator, she on the 2nd flo
Now I want you to break it down, DJ turn it up some more
Hey, dime piece girl turned to Internet hottie
Little mama got that top model body.
South Beach freak on the back of that Ducati
I'll bet you that brand new Fararri.
[Timbaland:]
Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!
[Timbaland:]
1st floor, stuck on the gold digger
2nd floor, stuck on the dime piece
3rd floor, stuck on the hood rat
4th floor, freak it I don't know, cause...
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's stuck on my...
[Flo Rida:]
My 3rd floor stuck on the hood rat charm
Cut, take boy Hollyhood act charm
Short tennis skirt, now she got me in the zone
Tight broach, bump the low ring tone
Roll up her titties don't smoke Arizona
One night stand one night with the clan
One night, one time broke her off 10 grand.
Project all the way gutta all day
Shorty don't fake she'll put it in your face
3 stories while them hood rats beg...
[Timbaland:]
Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!
[Timbaland:]
1st floor, stuck on the gold digger
2nd floor, stuck on the dime piece
3rd floor, stuck on the hood rat
4th floor, freak it I don't know, cause...
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
I got my money right, I aint nothin nice,
its goin down tonight, thats what the bitches like all day long
I got my money right, I aint nothin nice,
its goin down tonight, thats what the bitches like all day long,
I aint hurry for nothin baby [all day long]
I aint hurry for nothin now hold it down
I got my money right, I aint nothin nice,
its goin down tonight, thats what the bitches like all day long,
I aint hurry for nothin baby [all day long]
I aint hurry for nothin now hold it down [all day long]
Everythin safe, got a walk-in safe
Treadmill rappers still runnin in place
All these meals I can share my plate
Flo Rida full yeah I already ate
Plenty to give or take Im bout business
Make no mistake baby serious this real estate
froms a million inches away my postition
im cuttin cake im the chef in the kitchen late
from my recipe bill its on the essence of haulin weight
Dont worry bout a dolla don dolla with the prada
aint no problem if you swalla you a scarlet you get holla grand
pieces I got em I get em ballin like sucka
consider the show stoppa Im holdin it down propa
I got my money right, I aint nothin nice,
its goin down tonight, thats what the bitches like all day long,
I aint hurry for nothin baby [all day long]
I aint hurry for nothin now hold it down
I got my money right, I aint nothin nice,
its goin down tonight, thats what the bitches like all day long,
I aint hurry for nothin baby [all day long]
I aint hurry for nothin now hold it down [all day long]
My life is straight Im livin good I aint hurtin for nothin
Im not the riches in the word but im workin with somethin
The escalade all pearl, you control it with buttons
They keep the tabs on they curb when i come through stuntin
Thats Brisc best to believe it seatin on skates
Im the don take it or leave it, throw it in ya face
Big B's makin it rain no need to hate
Got beef, loadin them thangs, grip the whole case
I got my money right and Im livin up some rubba bands
Hit the club heavy with, bet i spend a couple grand [couple grand]
On pictures, shove the keys on the hand
When Im on the scene know that Brisc be a wanted man
I got my money right, I aint nothin nice,
its goin down tonight, thats what the bitches like all day long,
I aint hurry for nothin baby [all day long]
I aint hurry for nothin now hold it down
I got my money right, I aint nothin nice,
its goin down tonight, thats what the bitches like all day long,
I aint hurry for nothin baby [all day long]
I aint hurry for nothin now hold it down [all day long]
Itch in my jeans im gettin braid everyday
bitches thicka than venus i told Serena she can train
got my money like a train is always on track
got my money more than fame so that explain the all black
all black, made back and in the back of em im getting on
people wanna bill a case on me fuck it just bring it on
they only made me [stronger]
i muscle my money [longer]
still husslin out of the [longer]
just tryin to take out my [longer]
gotta a bottom nigga holla on my holla on my southern
my revolver like a blocka doing pacha bell hour
im a shove it non stopa all the shit ima cocka
so i can dick it cant stopa doing tricks for big poppa
I got my money right, I aint nothin nice,
its goin down tonight, thats what the bitches like all day long,
I aint hurry for nothin baby [all day long]
I aint hurry for nothin now hold it down
I got my money right, I aint nothin nice,
its goin down tonight, thats what the bitches like all day long,
I aint hurry for nothin baby [all day long]
I aint hurry for nothin now hold it down [all day long]
[chorus: Will.I.Am ][X2]
Oh hot damn , this is my jam
Keep me partying till the A.M
Yall don't understand , make me throw my hands
In the ayer , ay , ayer , ayer , ay , ayer
[Verse 1 : Flo Rida ]
Hey this is my jam
Yall don't understand
I'll make you understand
What's pumpin in my CD player (player)
Party all night like yayer (yayer)
Shawty got a hand in the ayer (ayer)
Make me want to take it dayer
Then I go , here I go , here is my song
DJ bring it back come in my zone
I get paid for them couple bones
the next wop until the early morn
i need that crunk when im up in tha club
even my chevy that pull up on em dubs
give me that drop yellow waist like a drug
lil mama hot and she might show me love
o hot damn celebrate to tha A.M
i love it so much it got me sayin
[chorus: Will.I.Am/Fergie ][X2]
Oh hot damn , this is my jam
Keep me partying till the A.M
Yall don't understand , make me throw my hands
In the ayer , ay , ayer , ayer , ay , ayer
[Verse 2 : Flo Rida ]
Heyy i just might start the wave
like im at a ball game do my thang
hands up high i got money in tha bank
im so fly 747 pain
rock it no stop it how i got my name
baby keep poppin you might get tha fame
walk tha red carpet wont see you the same
i get tha stuntin forget my name
start with me ride with me
shawty represent tha city vibe with me
make me
throw it up ma timid in tha club
go ahead throw it up
gotta wonder how much
to show enough to stare (stare)
im hood so its really unfair (unfair)
shorty go ahead and get bare (bare)
we aint gon treat our city like the mayor (mayor)
[chorus: Will.I.Am/Fergie ][X2]
Oh hot damn , this is my jam
Keep me partying till the A.M
Yall don't understand , make me throw my hands
In the ayer , ay , ayer , ayer , ay , ayer
(Will.I.Am)
Alright now stop
oooo
put your hands in the ayer
its a stick (a stick up stick up) its a stick up touch tha ceilin baby
Throw my hands in the
Put your hands up (Throw my hands in the)
Put your hands up
Put your, put your hands (Throw my hands in the)
Put your hands up to the sky (to the sky)
Wave em, wave em round and round, side to side (side to side)
In this party shawty gon touch the roof (touch the roof)
And we got em ballers poppin at my proof
So throw your hands in the ayer (ayer)
Touch the ceilin baby
Fill it, fill it baby
Throw your hands up
[chorus: Fergie ][X2]
Oh hot damn , this is my jam
Keep me partying till the A.M
Yall don't understand , make me throw my hands
In the ayer , ay , ayer , ayer , ay , ayer
(Throw your hands up)
[Chorus:]
Ass shaken at a quarter to 2 and I'm feelin your ready to
Freak me Freak me
Body's caught an applause you can hear us in the bathroom cutting up
Freaky Deaky
I got just what we need Hennessy and some weed light the candles up
Freaky
You inspire me with ecstasy got me feelin so
Freaky Deaky
[Verse 1:]
Legs up on my shoulder
If you want I'll bend you over
Climb on top of me it's over
Let you ride me ride me
I'm teach you yoga let you meet my freaky solider
We might end up on the sofa doin the nasty nasty
Girl if I give you that (tounge)
Lick you all over be makin you (cum)
You tell a friend now she gone wanna (come)
That's how Flo-Rida be havin em' (sprung)
Screamin all way to the top of yo (lungs)
Scratchin my back cause this dick is the bomb
Tappin that ass on that Don Perrion
You are the guest girl I'm not even done
I got yo
[Chorus:]
Ass shaken at a quarter to 2 and I'm feelin your ready to
Freak me Freak me
Body's caught an applause you can hear us in the bathroom cutting up
Freaky Deaky
I got just what we need Hennessy and some weed light the candles up
Freaky
You inspire me with ecstasy got me feelin so
Freaky Deaky
[Verse 2:]
Sweatin down ya body
Come here girl I want ya body
Promise I won't tell nobody if you
Sex me Sex me
Yea I know you probably got a man
But you's a hottie
Long legs like Kyla Marie look so
Tasty Tasty
I wanna get you so (wet)
Outta control when I kiss on yo (neck)
Girl I'm a pro if you ready to (flex)
Any position I stroke it the (best)
Play with that kitty up under yo (dress)
Shorty I really know how to (caress)
Give you them hickies all over yo (breast)
Takin no pity get pretty unstressed
I'll have yo...
[Chorus:]
Ass shaken at a quarter to 2 and I'm feelin your ready to
Freak me Freak me
Body's caught an applause you can hear us in the bathroom cutting up
Freaky Deaky
I got just what we need Hennessy and some weed light the candles up
Freaky
You inspire me with ecstasy got me feelin so
Freaky Deaky
[Verse 3:]
Fienin for my thuggin
Lots of rubbin lots of touchin
Now ya hot just like a oven
Girl ya (horny horny)
Freaky Deaky lovely
Ecstasy before we cutting
Leave ya navel like I'm grubbin
If I (eat you eat you)
I ain't just bumpin my gums
Girl it's whatever we on that patron
Whole nother level lil mama it's on
Ohhh you like that haaaaaaaaaa
Don't you fight back unhhh hunnnnh
Throw it right back or sum
Layin that pipe like a plummer
If you hid it from yo mama got yo...
[Chorus:]
Ass shaken at a quarter to 2 and I'm feelin your ready to
Freak me Freak me
Body's caught an applause you can hear us in the bathroom cutting up
Freaky Deaky
I got just what we need Hennessy and some weed light the candles up
Freaky
You inspire me with ecstasy got me feelin so
[Lil Wayne]
Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch
I'm an american superstar
[Chorus:] [2x]
[Flo Rida]
I got guns for the snitches
Roses for the bitches
Hop up off the whip
Paparazzi taking pictures
[Lil Wayne]
I got guns for the snitches
And roses for the bitches
Hop up off the whip
Paparazzi taking pictures
[Flo Rida]
Heavy metal for them boys
Slanging pedals for the cash
Got an appetite for destruksion
You can call me axcel
Ask me bout what a nikka done done
Ask me bout what a nikka do well
Ask me were the bricks come from
That's what a snitch nikka do they tell
I don't want nothing to do with that deal
If it's selected i'm bringing them shells
Only position for me is a playa
That's right playa
Better get it right playa
I have to be in emergency
Lucky for you if i'm blowing my trees
Come on my nerve
No regular me
It's somebody shawty with me on her knees
I'm ready if there's a problem
She sexy flo rida holla
Don't test me get that bro harda
Get messy just like a mobster
My brawls deserve lobsters
You clowns deserve choppas
You serve like jimmy hoppa
American showstoppa
[Chorus:] [2x]
[Flo Rida]
I got guns for the snitches
And roses for the bitches
Hop up off the whip
Paparazzi taking pictures
[Lil Wayne]
I got guns for the snitches
Roses for the bitches
Hop up off the whip
Paparazzi taking pictures
[Lil Wayne]
Look at me bitch
Look at me bitch
I got money on money on money on money
On top of more money on top of my shit like flies
Open that ferriar f5 like eyes
Up and down ocean drive
Jumping out that maybach with a bitch way back to tease them tighs
She got a tattoo on her booty and it say 305
Dj khalid say it's a movie now don't forget your line
Cause you don't want me to edit before we roll the credits
Bitch give me my credit
I'm so energetic
I'm fucking like rabbits smoking on lettuce
But what ever i want i get it
I meant it if i said it
And i say i keep pumping i ain't talking unleaded
If you want it come get it
Cause boy i'm ready
I get it fast fetty
They should call me tom petty
Got two bitches one peanut butter jelly
I'm an american gangsta already
And i'm an american superstar
[Chorus:] [2x]
[Flo Rida]
I got guns for the snitches
Roses for the bitches
Hop up off the whip
Paparazzi taking pictures
[Lil Wayne]
I got guns for the snitches
And roses for the bitches
Hop up off the whip
Paparazzi taking pictures
[Lil Wayne]
I'm an american superstar
Yeah
I'm an american superstar
Yeah
I'm an american superstar
Yeah
Baby i'm an american superstar
Yeah uh hu
(feat. Chris Brown)
Chorus: Chris Brown
I'll be putting it down in a minute
How long will it take before your screaming my name, oh baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like oh yeah! You'll be like oh yeah!
Partying up in here making us sweat
Part of her pedicure up on my chest
Yeah we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like oh yeah! You'll be oh yeah!
Making us sweat
Verse 1:
I I be on that wake up in the morning
Shawty let's work
Gotta put it down on the drop on my cluck
Last one will punch out a verse
A little bit of sweat won't hurt
You're a little bit hot Shawty wrecked Your skirt
Right up to the top, good sex-no shirt
I don't wonna stop, baby that's the worst
Put in the hole
No, no feeling like putting it in a girl
Go slow good hilling it get in with a jerk
Looking at your? with your legs in the air
I'll ready in a minute don't go nowhere
I'm a hold your hair
Give it till the finish, baby let's go there
Giving you the fitness of that player
I'm so rare
Give me them draws like underwear
Passion it, smashing it, st-sl-slapping it, smacking it,
Up all night all on graffin it
I'm a do me doin my back in it
Lil mamma you ready cause I gotta tell you
As soon as we leaving the club
If you wonna cut I will cut, there ain't nothing for me to disturb
But I'll be
Chorus: Chris Brown
I'll be putting it down in a minute
How long will it take before your screaming my name, oh baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like oh yeah! You'll be like oh yeah!
Partying up in here making us sweat
Part of her pedicure up on my chest
Yeah we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like oh yeah! You'll be oh yeah!
Making us sweat.
Verse 2:
Look, look, look, look, look at ya lady
We can take it from the bed to couch to the floor to the stove get so, so creative
Rip, rip it off x-rated
Sh-shawty we should get naked
Baby girl that's if you can take it, sip alot of Champaign and get vaided
Heyyy, I wonna be your bling, bling right I'll give you my ling ling
No time oh girl in the back of the range
I'll beat like that and make you scream my name
So much cheek it could touch the plain
Look? ?, let them rock with pain
Be my leash I want your brain with them feet pretty much like brain
Su-such a mess put your pedicure on my chest
Shawty your feelin to get blessed
In a minute I'll need my head rest
I don't want you to fight it, you like it then let's get excited
I'll drop like a pilot, take it off? ? the value.
Chorus: Chris Brown
I'll be putting it down in a minute
How long will it take before your screaming my name, oh baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like oh yeah! You'll be like oh yeah!
Partying down bumping here making us sweat
Part of her pedicure up on my chest
Yeah we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like oh yeah! You'll be oh yeah!
I was always taught
It's gunna be a struggle at whatever you tryin' to accomplish
So when times get hard
Don't give up
Cause that just might be where the Magic happens...
Chorus:
Uh Huh it's magic
Alot of people don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive
And never give up!
Uh Huh it's magic
Everybody don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive
And never give up!
Verse 1:
When when when you born with a gift to make em say dang'
Gotta be having a boy it's insane
So so amazing
Oh david blane
Gotta look at Criss Angel (a famous magician)
Taste the hood fame
Can't complain
When I grip woodcane
From the pimp to the ghetto to that I'm Batman
Rabbit in the hat the trick is to lame
Want more currency who wanting my chain?
Hocus Pocus I'm soo focus
Give me the lambo the maybach and the lotus
400 grand work the ice I notice
Hoping the fans know I'm whole full of hopeless
Set a goal in the hat to achieve it
Start stuntin' the wonderful achievement
Who be in the game for no reason
Chorus:
Uh Huh it's magic
Alot of people don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive
And never give up!
Uh Huh it's magic
Everybody don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive it!
Uh Huh it's magic
Alot of people don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive
And never give up!
Uh Huh it's magic
Alot of people don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive it!
Verse 2:
Gotta Gotta gotta whole lot of years you never gunna make it
Daddy was enough to turn into amazment
A couple times my face hit the pavement
Super ate motel in a daze in
Flat broke dress for the occassion
I could'ntget a hot girl if she was cajun
Dirty clothes I remember not bathing
Greyhound 6 days that's patients
Straight bums so I had to blow up
To the stelletto's when I had to never believe up
Put 2 togheter like a chick's C cup
When I quite reach seats when the heat play the bucks
I can paint a bucks when a lil cake burnt up
Wasn't fun when I run when the weatherman suffs
Flo rained in my wallett
Now my rubberbands bust...
Chorus:
Uh Huh it's magic
Alot of people don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive
And never give up!
Uh Huh it's magic
Everybody don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive it!
Uh Huh it's magic
Alot of people don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive
And never give up!
Uh Huh it's magic
Everybody don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive it!
Verse 3:
Hold up
I run this magic show
I gotta trick for these haters yo
Crabs in the bucket don't wanna let go
Hold up 5 fingers get rid of 4
Thumb ya, pinky, ringman, pointer
Meet middle man hes a stand up guy my haters you can join em
Hard work then it b-b-better pays off
Had many long nights then it's gunna take off
Get-et-et a real job when I heard from the mall
The magic finally happen with my back against the wall
Now it's mail on sunday and r.o.o.t.s hit the mall
To me it's unreal it's lookin root paw
Shawty gettin low and she married to snoop dogg
Chorus:
Uh Huh it's magic
Alot of people don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive
And never give up!
Uh Huh it's magic
Everybody don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive it!
Uh Huh it's magic
Alot of people don't have it
So you gotta beleive gotta beleive
And never give up!
Uh Huh it's magic
Everybody don't have it
Never give up
Never hold you head down
Never fear no man
Never trust anybody
Never say you cant
Never, never never
Never give up
Never hold you head down
Never fear no man
Never trust anybody
Never say you cant
No no no never
Momma said never be a quitter
Never since I was young
Never been in my roots
Dont let never make you a bum
Never my only so she said
Never beggin for crumbs
If never found out your slippin
Then never might be a gun
Never think suicide
Never steal
Never lie
Never run up to a gun
Fight and think you gone survive
Never that lil 6 nuts
6 is for the flies
Never become a snitch
If you would rather be a quiet
Never know em
Never met met em
Never seen that fella
Never never never
When they put you in that room
Thats what you tell em
Hell never to the law
Never im a be a star
Never catch me up to mar
Never worry
Never bury
Tears on your teen jersey
Keep it 42 be worthy
Never go without the curry
Never the greatest of all time
You in a hurry
Never its too early
Never have no mercy
Never
Never give up
Never hold you head down
Never fear no man
Never trust anybody
Never say you cant
Never never never
Never give up
Never hold you head down
Never fear no man
Never trust anybody
Never say you cant
No no no never
Never cross a man as far as you can throw em
Never put ya fate at home
Boy y'all know em
Never get in the herd
Never get into church
Never cook in your life
Buried 6 feet under dirt
Never hate
Never envy others
Cause they getting cake
Never grind
Never hustle
Never see your dinner plate
Never be fake
Never be a snake
Never play that shit dog
Till they bring that pepper spray
Never be scared
Never hurt your head
Never cause if they was killers you would already be dead
Never pout
Never ever have doubt
Never that be the reason
You still sleep on mommas couch
Never brag
Never be stingy with cash
Never get in for business
Mind your own
Take em now
Never cry wolf
Never daddy ma boo
Never less than a survivor
Never
Never give up
Never hold you head down
Never fear no man
Never trust anybody
Never say you cant
Never never never
Never give up
Never hold you head down
Never fear no man
Never trust anybody
Never say you cant
No no no never
Dont be slick
Never silent
Dont be bricks
Never
Get your wig split
Never rob your click
Never
Never miss your blesses
Never start second guessin
Never get to heaven never cause you missed the lesson
Never bite the hand that feed
Never live in greed
Never succeed
Never doin dirty deeds
Never chunk
Never give up on your hope
Under pressure dream big
When its rough make a toast
Never sell your sole
Never for some dough
Never diamonds
Never pearls
When you die
Never go
Never back down
Never let your hat down
Never see no bully
Let them know your background
Never cross the line
Never cross your kind
Everyday let it be
Never worry
Never toss your mind
Never lose sleep
Never cause you got beat
Never know peace
Never when you in these streets
Never
Never give up
Never hold you head down
Never fear no man
Never trust anybody
Never say you cant
Never never never
Never give up
Never hold you head down
Never fear no man
Never trust anybody
Never say you cant
No no no never
[intro beats]
(you can be my shone) X 12
OK now mama, I know ya kind
and I like em grown.
do this do that
never hold back
I think I'm ready for more.
so shawty I see ya thong
that body is what I want
I got it written in stone
this bottle sippin' Patrón.
however, we never, whatever
this what I'm all about
big cheddar, no wetter, get better
hold on I'm gonna give you this now.
whatever, you never, on schedule
I'm gonna take it to the top,
I'm gonna take you to the spot,
I'm gonna show you what I got
but you gotta make it drop
cause you'll prolly never stop
cash ain't a problem, I got dollars
so get straight to the business
poppin' them collars
I know if I holla,
I'm looking for shawty for thinkness
I'll be your personal fitness
girl I'm gonna get you addicted.
So can you be,
would you be,
wont you be,
can you be
can you be my action?
Cause from the way that you dancing
I know you got it going on tonight.
(baby, you can be my action)
and I turn on the lights and the camera
as soon as I can get you home tonight (whoa)
(can you be my action?)
heyah. you can be my, you can be my, wish on.
you can be my -whoa
(hey shawty)
You an be my action.
penis satisfaction.
I really got a fetish.
she bow-legged, that's my attraction.
set it up, yeah baby
hit the black berry, that's my collection.
what I do on there, everything:
that's sex and this is my passion.
whatever you like
we turn off the lights
go ahead and show me your back's strong.
the end of the night,
your treating me right,
got stacks up like a saxophone.
do you think I'm gonna keep killin' em?
they're prisoners and I'm peeling em.
when I wreck it, I'm feelin'.
no contest, I keep drillin em.
I'm gonna wait all day,
get straight to the point
raise the temperature
so hot celebrate,
Girl I just wanna give you this cake
lets get physical.
baddest in the club
how you do that?
baby you too much.
just my luck,
let me touch,
be direct and let me cum
Can you be
my action?
Cause from the way that you dancing
I know you got it going on tonight.
(baby, you can be my action)
and I turn on the lights and the camera
as soon as I can get you home tonight.
(can you be my action?)
heyah. you can be my, you can be my, wish on.
you can be my -whoa
(hey shawty)
I live in hollywood
but I still be in the JEX.
shawty's wanna holla
when they see whats on my neck.
my money very long,
gotta make it stretch
and when I say shone,
I be talkin' bout sex.
say little mama,
you know I'm gonna make you holla.
walk in the club,
and we gonna toss a couple dollars.
I pop her bottles
make them haters wanna follow.
ain't nothing wrong,
you grown, so baby...
Can you be my action?
Cause from the way that you dancing
I know you got it going on toni-ight.
(baby, you can be my action)
and I turn on the lights and the camera
as soon as I can get you home toni-i-i-aight. yeah.
(can you be my action?)
you can be my, you can be my, wish on.
you can be my -whoa
(ft. Rick Ross, T-Pain)
We the best def jam
I introduce you to ace
Ace lets get money
Cash flow... (haha)
It's too easy nigga (bankroll)
We don't count money no mo
We weight that shit
(Rick Ross Adlibs)
Let's get it...
(Ace Hood Verse)
Eh knock knock, bang bang
Where the cash at
If u ain't got it leave you bloody like a tampax
Come up swinging at you thugs aflac
Then I fall in the sway back may back
See I'm back for da money like I left dat
See I be runnin on the route where da cash go (where
da cash go)
And any nigga interfering with the cash flow so he
can get pumped on like Citgo
Make his body bounce bounce like a 64
Tall clips chrome lips see the big gold
I'm a duffle bag boy like I move coke big crack threw
tha music so the flow dope
I keep my money ova bitches til da door close
I need money like a bitch need dick mo
I'm tryna c it like a muhfuckin castro rubber bands
in my pants and a swift bankroll
(T-Pain Chorus)
I'll tell ya one thang don't play about mine
I be bangin on your front door wit da nine
Ima come see ya (see ya)
Ima come see ya (see ya)
I need all my dough not a dolla short
And if u don't have it den u gotta go
Ima come see ya(see ya) hey hey we put our hands
In da sky let em kno dat we bout that
Cash flow... I need it on time I'm
Talkin bank roll my money my money my money
Cash flow... I need it
On time I'm talkin bank roll my money my money my money...
(Ace Hood Verse)
And where my money young niggaz gotta have that
Rubber bands by the grands in a big bag
Pockets fat like I'm carrying a backpack
A couple grand for the louie band napsack
Understand I'm the man who you can't match
Moneyman minivan full of brown bags
Better grand anyman never top that
Cause money and the gat pop those straps
Getting loot in the top drop right back
I ain't playin creep ya avenue and I'll blast
Bust shots like a new year day blast
And I ride all day like a buss pass
Grindin hard for the bread and the cash flow
Kick doors wave 4's where da cash go (where da cash go)
I'm trying to see it like a mutha fuckin castro
Rubber bands in my pants and a swift bankroll
(T-Pain Chorus Repeat)
I'll tell ya one thang don't play about mine
I be bangin on your front door wit da nine
Ima come see ya (see ya)
Ima come see ya (see ya)
I need all my dough not a dolla short
And if u don't have it den u gotta go
Ima come see ya(see ya) hey hey we put our hands
In da sky let em kno dat we bout that
Cash flow... I need it on time I'm
Talkin bank roll my money my money my money
Cash flow... I need it
On time I'm talkin bank roll my money my money my money...
(Rick Ross Adlibs)
Ace I see you nigga
Trilla
You m o b now nigga
You untouchable
(Rick Ross Verse)
Big money in the dope hole
See the beamers when ya pull up in the dope home (my money)
Seventeen and he got his own kilo
Running green nigga living like nino
Ridin clean wax sittin for the c note
It ain't green get it back with tha c loc
Momma dead broke daddy fucked up
I'm'a make them come and hit me with the recoup
God dammnit I'm still in the dope spot
Why the fuck you think I pull up in a dope car
Gold shoes stepping out with a dope bitch cartel
So she gotta suck four dicks I d me v I p dj khaled m o b
Girls so hot ace so cold takin bets ace won't fold
(T-Pain Chorus Repeat)
I'll tell ya one thang don't play about mine
I be bangin on your front door wit da nine
Ima come see ya (see ya)
Ima come see ya (see ya)
I need all my dough not a dolla short and if u don't have it den u gotta go
Ima come see ya(see ya) hey hey we put our hands
In da sky let em kno dat we bout that
Cash flow... I need it on time I'm
Talkin bank roll my money my money my money
Cash flow... I need it
[Chorus]
Mind on my money,
Money on my mind,
Trying to stack paper,
Counting every little dime,
Down to the penny
Holla if ya hear me,
I do it for the streets ya,
I do it for my city,
You know you gotta love it, ay ay
You know you gotta love it, ay ay
Stretching that paper long,
Shawty she wanna roll,
Tell me where you wanna go... girl
See don't leave home without it, out it
Money gotta have, gotta have that bank
American express, all good-ood-ood
But I need that cash in my hand point blank
Smell, it touch it, ru-ru-rub it, hug it, lu-lu-luv it
Number one subject, keep me rubbing
G-G5 on the jet to Dublin
I need that money,
Man people say wait I think we cousins
No you aint,
I don't wanna break you off, I got cash to floss
You cant gank the boss with that game-game
Bank tryna count my change-change
Stretch that paper with my aim
Shoot me a stack to the brain
Rock like number one, lac or the range
Rambo cat, with everything
All this bread and still I want more
All this cheese, I got the light dough
All these P's, I got the beef flow
Shawty if you wanna roll, lil mama lets go
My pockets is swoll, get rid of your clothes
Your bumpin that Hov, get none of my dollars
You already know, I got my...
[Chorus]
Mind on my money,
Money on my mind,
Trying to stack paper,
Counting every little dime,
Down to the penny
Holla if ya hear me,
I do it for the streets ya,
I do it for my city,
You know you gotta love it, ay ay
You know you gotta love it, ay ay
Stretching that paper long,
Shawty she wanna roll,
Tell me where you wanna go... girl
Do-do-do it for the streets-streets,
Everybody in the ghetto gotta eat
Couldve bought me a Bentley Gt,
but I fell in love with the size of the Maybach seats
Feel like a king when im on South Beach
Living that dream of this M.O.B.
Get-getting that CREAM while I travel overseas
Feeling them beats with the face of a queen
Elizabeth, a little bit
Need all my gwap, Im loving it
Short to the hood, im thugging it
Wife beater off in public
Got more G's than a government
From the projects but I aint struggling
Get it popping, champagne bubblin
Rent copies, went so Southern
Just bought a resort and im on three acres
Go to New York and rock fuscia gators
Dance aboard, six grand to the waiters
Passport, I get it like the Lakers
Off of the porch where they think about paper
Don't need to fuck when I eat with the majors
Passport says I get rent in Malaysia
All over Asia, cuz my...
[Chorus]
Mind on my money,
Money on my mind,
Trying to stack paper,
Counting every little dime,
Down to the penny
Holla if ya hear me,
I do it for the streets ya,
I do it for my city,
You know you gotta love it, ay ay
You know you gotta love it, ay ay
Stretching that paper long,
Shawty she wanna roll,
Tell me where you wanna go girl
Where all my NY-NY people getting cash, getting cash, getting cash, getting cash, getting cash, getting cash
Where all my LA-LA people counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks, counting stacks
Where all my MIA people that's throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cash, throwing cash
Where all my H-Town people making stacks, making stacks, making stacks, making stacks, making stacks, making stacks
[Chorus]
Mind on my money,
Money on my mind,
Trying to stack paper,
Counting every little dime,
Down to the penny
Holla if ya hear me,
I do it for the streets ya,
I do it for my city,
You know you gotta love it, ay ay
You know you gotta love it, ay ay
Stretching that paper long,
Shawty she wanna roll,
Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
It's the time
It's the right time
It's the time
(It's the time)
Yo, it's the perfect time
(It's the perfect time)
Yo, it's the time
(It's the time)
It's the right time
(This is my time)
It's the time
(It's the time)
Baby, baby, baby
I'm a single man
Now let's go out and hit the town and start the minglin'
I'll bag the baddest girl around and get her gigglin'
I'll take her out onto the floor and get her wigglin'
(And got me wigglin')
'Cause I ain't got no girlfriend, got no obligation
Baby, I'm a single man, that's my situation
Let me put your number in my iPhone, baby
And when I call you later maybe I can see ya, lady
I'm finally free and I'ma get right to mine
I'm finally free and I'ma get right to mine
I'm so available, I'm so available
So come and get me
Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
If you a single girl
Up in the club lookin' for love, come on and bring it, girl
This is a song, I'll turn it up, come on and sing it, girl
And if your man blow up your phone, turn off your ringer girl
Turn off your ringer
'Cause I ain't got no girlfriend, you ain't got one either
If you got a girlfriend, baby, won't you bring her?
If you got a ex, leave your ex at home
And if he hits the message throw away your cell phone
I'm finally free and I'ma get right to mine
I'm finally free and I'ma get right to mine
I'm so available, I'm so available
So come and get me
Ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh, ooh ooh ooh
I'm finally free, I'm finally free
I'm finally free, I'm finally free
It's the time, it's the right time
The perfect time, hey
'Cause I ain't got no boyfriend, you ain't got no girlfriend
I ain't got no boyfriend, baby, we can be friends
And we can do it, yeah, we can do it, baby
We can do it, do it, do it
I'm finally free and I'ma get right to mine
I'm finally free and I'ma get right to mine
I'm finally free, I'm finally free
I'm finally free, I'm finally free
I'm finally free
All my ladies, single ladies make some noise
All my ladies, single ladies, single ladies, make some noise
All my ladies, single ladies, come and holla at ya, at ya boy
It's will.i.am, y'all know me, I be, I be rockin' them beats
I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm so available, ain't got a girlfriend
Single man, we can do whatever tonight
Let's throw a party, I'm a bachelor, get lose if you like
So, so free I want to paint it on my Maybach light
Women that like, women excite, women my type
Women tell I want 'em in the mix, Patron and sliced lemons
Sure they get me right, tryin' to jam like Russ Simmons
Visit my website, turn on your Skype wit' me
Celebrate I'm feelin' my best
Surprise quickly get rid of my stress
Then I'm gon' move onto my next mission
Shawty hit me up, we can do it, it's all love
Hard to follow my dreams workin' this 9 to 5
People keep tellin' me my check is on the way
So sun up to sundown I'm grindin', tryin' to make it by
Prayin' for my ship to come and take away the pain
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain
New wrist, knew that, knew this
Finally here
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain
New wrist, knew that, knew this
No, no I won't settle for nothing less than the air that I breathe
I know it's a struggle but who the hell gon' do it for me
Who the hell gon' do it free, if I don't get up and bust my ass
That's my motto, I can't put my faith in the lotto
Luck don't stay nowhere near where I go
Unless you ride that muthafucka
And you be lucky enough to get away in the grave
What can I do, what can I say, I tried to get paid
But I got grazed, the bullet went through but I ain't get paid
Now what do I appreciate?
My J O B, hey boss, I'm comin' in late
Hard to follow my dreams workin' this 9 to 5
People keep tellin' me my check is on the way
So sun up to sundown I'm grindin', tryin' to make it by
Prayin' for my ship to come and take away the pain
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain
New wrist, knew that, knew this
Finally here
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain
New wrist, knew that, knew this
Lil' cousin got it right? and bike without no frame
Ride the same rides without no brain?
Life ain't life, without no shame, if I make it out the hood
Damn right I'm gon' change my cell phone number
But the area code still gon be 305 though
My friends who was my friends just like my kin
Walked 'em in my door, but please wipe your feet on the rug
You can keep your shoes on, it's all love
Boy let me stop, I'm dreamin' too much, now who the hell
Won't give the model a million bucks?
Nobody but God, right now I could use me one of them black cards
I'm scarred, I fell apart, I came here with stars, it's hard huh?
Hard to follow my dreams workin' this 9 to 5
People keep tellin' me my check is on the way
So sun up to sundown I'm grindin', tryin' to make it by
Prayin' for my ship to come and take away the pain
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain
New wrist, knew that, knew this
Finally here
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain
New wrist, knew that, knew this
Findin' me, that day I been tryin' to reach
That pay I been dyin' to see, boy them folk wouldn't lie to me
I thought money ain't grow on trees
Depends on the roots, how you plant that seed
They quit, you can't see no leaves
Hold up, I need my Versace's
Grace covers of magazines, my mother she proud of me
Myself, I, the one who the haters thought wasn't gon' be shit
Big yachts, every day I get seasick, I was broke, the prefix
My book say "Why y'all gave that nigga some cash?"
I wrote a song about it, wanna hear it? Here it goes
Hard to follow my dreams workin' this 9 to 5
People keep tellin' me my check is on the way
So sun up to sundown I'm grindin', tryin' to make it by
Prayin' for my ship to come and take away the pain
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain
New wrist, knew that, knew this
Finally here
That day is finally here
That day is finally here
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain
Ross, Flo Rida? Poe Boy Entertainment, Like I Said We The Best, Flo Rida, Apt, Millions
I Don't Want No Cake On My Birthday, I Want My Cake Err Day (Errday)
I Don't Want No Cake On My Birthday, I Want My Cake Err Day (Errday)
I Don't Want No Cake On My Birthday, I Want My Cake Err Day (Errday)
I Don't Want No Cake On My Birthday, I Want My Cake Err Day (Errday)
I'm a Be Honest, Tomorrows Not Promised That's Y I Say This,
Here Today Then Your Gone Like Renting A Car From Avis,
Hurts But It's The Truth, Your Diving Out That Mercedes,
That's Y I Be One Point, I'm Never Procrastinatin,
U Better Be Dodging Satin The Pussy Nigga Be Hatin,
Want His Cake And Eat It To, Then U Do Greasy Like Bacon
Everyday Money Chasin, I'm So In Love With The Fragrence
So What I'm A Little Impatient, U Dope Man Ain't Got No Patience,
Boy I Feel Like I'm Racin, Before I Become A Raisin,
Those Strippers Hotter Then Cajen, My Daily Be In Rotation,
The Daily Birthday Occasion, I'm Rarely Off Of Vacation
I'm Barely Owing The Nation The Nelly Dollars Are Rakin
I Don't Want No Cake On My Birthday, I Want My Cake Err Day (Errday)
I Don't Want No Cake On My Birthday, I Want My Cake Err Day (Errday)
I Don't Want No Cake On My Birthday, I Want My Cake Err Day (Errday)
I Don't Want No Cake On My Birthday, I Want My Cake Err Day (Errday)
I Ain't Talkin Next Year
I Ain't Talkin In A Month
I Ain't Talkin In A Week
Err Day I Wanna Stunt
Err Day I Want Sum Candles
Err Day A Hundred Bucks
Err Day I Pull Up In Lambo, Filet Minon For Lunch
Where My Birthday
U Got My Birthday
When My Birthday
U Better Day My Birthday
I Get Emotional
That's Wat C Notes Will Do
Them Penny Loafer Shoes, Help Me Cop A Bently Coupe
Now My String Of Woman Hotter Then Cambells Soup
Boy That Cake Will Make Them Priests Turn Into Animals
I'm King Kong, And It's Your Trainin Day
Denzel With The Ice And I'm Pushin Weight
I Ain't Tryina Make Em All
I Ain't Tryina Down Pay
If Biggie Got A Wife She Ain't With Him Not Day
Ain't Nobody Here To Stay
U Can Try To Get Away
I'll Bounce A Nigga Prey
My Advice Still The Same Ayy
I Don't Want No Cake On My Birthday, I Want My Cake Err Day (Errday)
I Don't Want No Cake On My Birthday, I Want My Cake Err Day (Errday)
I Don't Want No Cake On My Birthday, I Want My Cake Err Day (Errday)
Hook:
Now days everybody wanna know how I get my fame, I get my grane, I get my name, Flo Rida, Flo Rida. man I got it like that my cars, my jewels, my cribs, yeah!
Now days everybody wanna know how I rep these streets, I rep my hood, them abt's they rep fo me man I got it like that my cars, my jewels, my cribs, yeah!
Verse 1:
Err since I was a little bitty nigga in the hood, I made my mind up, to keep my grind up, settle for nothin less, I was a hustlin minor, dreams of money and a double bag of diamonds, get it like that, I got it like that, plenty bank rolls but I still look back, same old flow with a lot more stacks, big body cadillacs, million dollar contracts, the cribs, the cars, the jewelry, exotic brauds they killin me, thick and all alicia keys, still get involved with the project freaks, one phone call they becomin in a fleet, 18 hoes like a world city streets, just like off a ball in the club, with that green, I got green trust in my jeans...
Hook:
Now days everybody wanna know how I get my fame, I get my grane, I get my name, Flo Rida, Flo Rida. man I got it like that my cars, my jewels, my cribs, yeah!
Now days everybody wanna know how I rep these streets, I rep my hood, them abt's they rep fo me man I got it like that my cars, my jewels, my cribs, yeah!
Verse 2:
I'll be the definition of a true go getta, nothin less I got to see six figures, cut the check until you break them scissors, I collect I sealed and deliver, cash correct goin meet my gorillas, got shells the size them armadillas, might find you in da miami river, day county home to them gangsta niggas, might stank da nigga, got stainless triggas, pure jane and dealers, with grain appealings to them thangs I really role gang with millions, that problem is that qourdicillian, no plan b when I make my choice, gotta be that nigga make a whole lot a noise, he stay talkin unless you hear my voice, Flo Rida on the scene now the women get moist...
Hook:
Now days everybody wanna know how I get my fame, I get my grane, I get my name, Flo Rida, Flo Rida. man I got it like that my cars, my jewels, my cribs, yeah!
Now days everybody wanna know how I rep these streets, I rep my hood, them abt's they rep fo me man I got it like that my cars, my jewels, my cribs, yeah!
Verse 3:
Damn look at me now, bet you them hataz can't look in my eyes, what a suprise how I survived, straight out the hood a legitament guy, I'm still alive, niggas done died, flippin them pies for 425, duckin them nines, obitual crimes, family cryin, losin they mind, na na now days everybody wanna know how I do my thang, I get my change, pull up in a range, take private plane, first you got to learn to get off yah ass, can't copp shit in this world without no stacks, find you a link to blue print the cash, down low bitch that ain't bout your stash, yeah!
Outro:
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on
The hood never caused but they all was hard
His kind never represented love at all
Purple hearts in the hood, them ghetto scars
Where every time I see my daddy it was just a mirage
Now my mammy need a mechanic when the car wouldn't start
I couldn't understand it, even told it to God
Now my family in jeans, heading straight to the top
Access granted with this empty can of starch
Knowing not to panic, liquor store got robbed
Yellow tape was the moon every night on the block
Surrounded by the stars, them dirty cars
Dreadlocks in the grill try to camouflage
Gotta make it out for real for I be at large
I wrote double XL in the view of my squad
Got a record on the shelf they say I'm good at the mall
I had to learn to help myself, no sugar to borrow 'cause
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on
A four course meal every first of the month
Everybody in the projects family home
Don't know you till the DJ like I want some
But before thanksgiving was a Catholic nun
Crabs in the bucket dirty eleven to one
Without the struggle probably never woulda heard of LeBron
Try and juggle in the casket with your sister Lavonne
Suicide, live lavish at the tip of my tongue
Only thing come to ratchet was the twenty third song
Yeah, it coulda been tragic for the boy from the scums
Yeah, he got the craftmatic no rest till I won
Life took a stab at him, couldn't punch him alone
Born near the savages kinda made me numb
Two doors from where the dope boy magic was slung
It was real not a fancy, they'd kill you for crumbs
Only reason why I rap keep from being a bum 'cause
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life it's the moment I been waiting on
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on
Sitting here, reminiscing
Of all the nights I had to grind
Taking chances with the system
I put my whole life on the line
All my life know it ain't been sweet
All my life I been in the streets
All my life up against concrete
All my life mama gave me the speech
All my life somebody died every week
All my life ducking the police
All my life without soda I weeped
All my life no first class seats
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
I wanna wish ya'll a happy christmas
(A merry christmas)
I mean merry christmas
Let the carols begin...
Jingle Bells
(Jingle bells)
Jingle all the way
(all way)
Oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh
(We ridin' ridin')
Jingle bells
(Jingle bells)
Jingle all the way
If ya notice it just might be santa elves and trey
(Flo Rida)
[Trey Songz:]
Dashing thru the snow
Flo Rida and Trey
Whip on 24's so we stuntin' all the way
(All the way)
Look up at the stars
(stars)
There goes santa claus
I asked him for some jewels
And a really nice watch
[Chorus:]
Jingle Bells
(Jingle bells)
Jingle all the way
(all way)
Oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh
(We ridin' ridin')
Jingle bells
(Jingle bells)
Jingle all the way
If ya notice it just might be santa elves and trey
(Flo Rida)
[Flo Rida:]
Heyy
What fun it is to be a rida
On the snow with 24" tyres
All the way how we navigate to the south pole cause the ice is just a lil bit brighter
All the gifts just lil bit liver
Settin it got kicks that's fire
Every door got a reindeer driver
Pull off the red nose might surprise ya
Stockings for the (holidays)
I call it my (dollar day)
Reach inside don't hesitate
Ya might find money with santas face
I'm ballin' with all the girls
My chimney gets all the mail
Stay stuntin till my presents fell
Flo rida and the jingle bells
Jingle Bells
(Jingle bells)
Jingle all the way
(all way)
Oh what fun it is to ride in a one horse open sleigh
(We ridin' ridin')
Jingle bells
(Jingle bells)
Jingle all the way
All the way now
If ya notice it might be santas elves and trey
Na, na, na, na, na
Na, na, na, na, na
[Flo Rida]
Ain’t got a damn shame
Your last thing may change, change
I gotta get ya to your Virgo,
Just feel you off the chain
Off the room, I know he wanted fame
You stay there, I gotta a problem, man
I gotta fix this like we’re in plan,
I still sip crystal, follow no trance, beyond verse, that’s beyond thoughts
I just say it hoe, this is my fault, my fault, my better need the a-- microsoft
Computer love, yeah, all that she’s rocking that
Smell like living, at least i'm not a jinx
Cause I got a good feeling,
Gotta get your girl, cause she might got willing
My dream girl!
[Ne-Yo - Chorus]
So I got to get you, I can’t let you get away from,
I can’t let you get away from me!
I gotta get you!
I got to get you, I can’t let you get away from,
I can’t let you get away!
I can’t let you get away!
[Flo Rida]
Oh Canada, oh Canada!
I notice my cookies don’t crumble,
What’s up is got me on form Toronto
My favorite… no stereo
You know it, is falling
Our bigger first day in New York
Pardon… said I look like a… boss
Deserve double lubba tons I bought
I pray ..to get me to the Lord
But I ran now, just what I respect
Not a hand down, not one for the jealousy
I’mma … eleven seven, seven six, but I’m …
So random, you’re the atom,
Don’t let it be, spread like cancer…
[Ne-Yo - Chorus]
So I got to get you, I can’t let you get away from,
I can’t let you get away from me!
I gotta get you!
I got to get you, I can’t let you get away from,
I can’t let you get away!
Yeah Flo Rida... I Run The World With This One
Yeah I Run The World With This One
Shake What Your Mama Gave... Body Technology
Girl I Love The Way... You Flash It, Hey Jasmin
Shake What Your Mama Gave... Body Technology
Girl I Love The Way... You Flash It, Hey Jasmin
Keep Watching You Runnin The Floor
How You Work Us Out Of Control
Girl Like Your Lip Do That Freakin It
It Look Just Like You Are Roll Oh
Are You Work Your Child
Turn Around And Bumps Ups And Downs
Girl Your Body Is So Work Of...
Hey Jasmin, I Gotta See You Right Now
Turn It Up Girl You Jump Down... Don't Call It
Drop It Low On The Floor And Rock Your Body
In This Club What's Up Girl Let's Get Naughty
Back It Up, This Low Push It On Me
Turn It Up Girl You Jump Up The Party
Drop It Low On The Floor Rock Your Body
In This Club Girl What's Up Girl Let's Get Naughty
Back It Up, This Low Put It On Me
Hey Girl I Feed You One Line... Show Me Up Sign
You're A Wild One That's What I Like
You Can Be Screaming And I May Be Beat It
But We Gonna Still Be On The... Like Jasmin I Come
Happen The Asian Let The Persuasion
You Be My Baddest Your Ass Is Amazing
Dance Em Baby I Just Ca't Wait To See Your Body Make It
Come On And Shake It
Shake What Your Mama Gave... Body Technology
Girl I Love The Way... You Flash It, Hey Jasmin
Shake What Your Mama Gave... Body Technology
Girl I Love The Way... You Flash It, Hey Jasmin
Turn It Up Girl You Jump Up The Party
Drop It Low On The Floor Rock Your Body
In This Club Girl What's Up Girl Let's Get Naughty
Back It Up, This Low Put It On Me
I Love The Way, I Love The Way,...
I Love The Way You Flash It... 4c
Nah Nah Nah Nah Nah Now Out...
Your Hands Up In The Air... 4x
Turn It Up Girl You Jump Up The Party
Drop It Low On The Floor Rock Your Body
In This Club Girl What's Up Girl Let's Get Naughty
Back It Up, This Low Put It On Me
I Love The Way, I Love The Way,...
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