Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin' on a show
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Mmm-Da Da
Let's go
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Shawty got it droppin' around and I'm sold
And we gotta couple of rounds of new dough
Everybody lookin' around like uh oh
Oh babe whatcha say?
Let's play
Shake it with a little bit of Beyonce
Turn around & give it to me shawty get paid
Do it for them girls
They be jealous anyway
On stage I wanna be amazed
Pop that, drop that
It's yo birthday
Top that, got that
Work for this stage
Stop that, lock that
Work it in place
You the best, shawty don't be scared
Let loose get a looey like hers
You the troop get money it's yours
Back it up like that, yes sir!
Oh-oh baby want some more baby?
I love the way you do it 'cause you do it so crazy
I'm countin' down so turn around
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 gotta make that booty go
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin' on a show
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Mmm-Da Da
Let's go
It's your sexy that got me now
Winnin' a bet that can't shut you down
Come embrace the way you makin' it sound
Workin' the middle again
Makin' it jiggle again
Hello let's go just know
I love the way you do it
How you take it to the floor
Show 'em how you do it
Like yo ready for the flow
Baby you can do it 50 times in a row
Them rows get ready for yo pose
Lights, camera, action
Lose control
Ain't got the price these shoes are pro
All types of magic lose the clothes
Gotta party like yo girl
Make yo booty go stupid, girl
So hot that I love them grr
Off top shawty mark my words
Oh-oh baby want some more baby?
I love the way you do it 'cause you do it so crazy
I'm countin' down so turn around
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 gotta make that booty go
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin' on a show
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Mmm-Da Da
Let's go
I don't have the words to say
When you shake it my way
You got me st-studderin'
How can I make you stay?
I don't have the words to say
When you shake it my way
You got me st-studderin'
Studderin'
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Oh-oh baby want some more baby?
I love the way you do it 'cause you do it so crazy
I'm countin' down so turn around
5, 4, 3, 2, 1 gotta make that booty go
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin' on a show
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Mmm-Da Da
Let's go... ML
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
[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,...
Let's hit the sweet spot away, way, way
I, I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight
Let's hit the sweet spot away, way, way
I, I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight
Yeah, I wanna take you back to my spot
You can be the candy girl in my shop
We both know what we craving, why not?
Make tonight first class with no stops
Girl you know, I run a love game, never play uno
You wanna leave, follow me to the two door
Rock your culo, love it when you call me your papi chulo
I got a thing for you, you got a thing for me
Heard she kissed the Milky Way and bring to life your fantasies
As we hit them up so make Kool-Aid
Touch them to make the seas split two ways
You're in love with that too girl, don't play
I'm just waiting to hear you say
Let's hit the sweet spot away, way, way
I, I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight
I gotta taste and I'm hooked on you for life
My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight
Yeah, I wanna hit the spot and make you hot
And make you feel like everybody need to have it this week
Baby just a hit, just speak, I got your candy shawty
Come around give it to you that deep
Uh, don't you get me started, hit the after party
All the night, to a rave to freak that I take you home
Make you moan, watch the throne
And yeah mama I'm the king of these kicks, gotta love it
If you want it, you can have it, no question
Been a whole lot of rubber that I'm touching
What you know about the candy I'm hustling, mustling
Talking that Russian
Bring it back like baby who you rushing
I feel ready, now my talk is sweet nut this
I'll be the first to give your body sweet justice
So pack a luggage and let's let's...
Let's hit the sweet spot away, way, way
I, I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight,
I gotta taste and I'm, hooked on you for life
My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight
Feel your guilty pleasure, come and get it tonight
You gon' get it tonight, oh ah, oh ah
Know what your body's craving baby
Imma bring you to life
You gon' get it tonight
Don't be shy, let me take you for a ride
Know what your body's craving baby
Imma bring you to life
You gon' get it tonight, oh ah, oh ah
Let's hit the sweet spot away, way, way
I, I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight
I gotta taste and I'm, hooked on you for life
Love is nice when it's understood
Even nicer when it makes you feel good
You got me trippin' why our love is old
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
It's like Woodstock city, brand new feelin'
Bob to the music, suck than I visit
My heart beat acoustic, moves like Hendrick
Walk through a fire, then I flame and kiss it
Go hard in my lambo, strikes and a blizzard
2 million in the frame, gotta roll with the vision
Vision of a good time, all they wanna know
When the party gon' start, let the good times roll
Come on let's go, you got a lot of living
Get the party on the road, ain't nothing like the feeling
When you're winning in your soul
The wheel keep spinning, only got one road
Stop, stop the show, and stop, stop the flow
The world ain't ready cause I rock the globe
So act like you know, act like you know
Act like you know, just what to do
When the good times roll
Love is nice when it's understood
Even nicer when it makes you feel good
You got me trippin' why our love is old
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Hey, Flo I got you!
Yeah yeah!
Take your, take your clothes off
Ride that, I drove off
Highway to heaven I'll burn the bridge
Red bandana, blood, sweat and tears
Yeah, it's Tunechi
With a capital crucifix, hahaha!
Let the good times roll like my weed
Sticks on my skateboard, and up my sleves
YMCMB Truk everything else
So many whips, my garage got whelps
Now put your motherfuckin' hands in the air
And my throne is an electric chair
Yeah!
And let's go all night, all night
Wake up the club and let's go all out, all out
More drinks for us, toast to the good times
May they last forever, we're young, to the good times
Raise your glass, let's all have some fun
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh yeah yeah yeah
[Ne-Yo 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, 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
[Ne-Yo 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
[Ne-Yo 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)
I just wanna be, I just wanna be
[Ne-Yo 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
Oh, smokey (feel so good)
Get fresh
Flo rida, supa fly, yeah
Ay when you take em to da mall and ya spend a lot a money,
Might not answer when they call but you be there in a hurry,
That's what them girls like (x4)
When yo' jeans match yo' jacket and yo' burt sits high,
With yo' friends you pretend but you know that it's a lie,
That's what them girls like (x4)
[Flo Rida]ay that's what them dime piece shawty's love,
Pull up to the club see that thangs on dubs,
I know what they like,
I know what it's like to sexy girls to give it to ya
Come on party all night,
Something about when your spinnin that cash,
Lil mama gone and acting all flash,
All about something and I got it bad,
?tick rella bella? I go in my stash,
It never hurt me coz everyday my birthday,
She look thirsty,
Imma let her work me,
I got cake got weight that's perfect,
I'm in the hood from Kas City to Jersey,
I know they with it, I seen it,
Girl you can git it,
They wanna get low low low low,
For dough oh oh oh.
Ay when you take em to da mall and ya spend a lot a money,
Might not answer when they call but you be there in a hurry,
That's what them girls like (x4)
When yo' jeans match yo' jacket and yo' burt sits high,
With yo' friends you pretend but you know that it's a lie,
That's what them girls like (x4)
I can't jus pick up one,
They all wanna have some fun,
Petite, small, big, tall,
If I could I'd take em all,
Hit the mall shopping
Hey shawty what you coppin'
She heard that imma CEO
My clothing line the top sold
Got a chick that's feelin' me,
No kissing cause I'm so discreet,
Lil closet freak, she so unique,
Lil mama book smart but she stealin',
My fresh sneaks, shirt creased so she know,
I be pretending when I'm with my boys,
I be like look whos calling me.
Ay when you take em to da mall and ya spend a lot a money,
Might not answer when they call but you be there in a hurry,
That's what them girls like (x4)
When yo' jeans match yo' jacket and yo' burt sits high,
With yo' friends you pretend but you know that it's a lie,
That's what them girls like (x4)
Lil mama hop in my ride,
We can do jus what ya like,
Matter fact imma let you try,
'Long as you give me five, then this alright
Wanna put a little fun in ya life,
Coz I know what ya want and I got what ya like,
It must be nice to rock that ice,
And tell ya best friends that ya livin' the good life,
Yeah,
She love my style,
She love my looks,
I done put it on a good to the point,
Like a tow truck, man I got her hooked,
She call me Mr. Do It Right,
We can do what ya like,
Take my time and do it right,
Yeah that's what the girls like,
Ay when you take em to da mall and ya spend a lot a money,
Might not answer when they call but you be there in a hurry,
That's what them girls like (x4)
When yo' jeans match yo' jacket and yo' burt sits high,
With yo' friends you pretend but you know that it's a lie,
Baby you don't know the girl that's comin' out of me
I don't recognize this love, I want it ruff, you see
Boy you know we love each other, always pleasin' one another
But I have just one request, pull my hair and make me sweat
Do it baby, baby, cure the curiosity
Hold me down so I'm feelin' the strong velocity
Throw me up against the wall, roll around until we fall
Boy, I'm 'bout to shut you up, just want you to ruff me up
So ruff me up, up, baby, 'cause you're so tough, baby
And you're so hot, I don't wanna stop, stop
So ruff me up, up, baby, 'cause you're so tough, baby
And I'm ready to go, so get me down on the floor
Baby, ruff me up, ruff me up, baby, ruff me up, ruff me up
I don't wanna be sweet 'cause I know that it's mediocrity
You're the one that I want and I know you should be exploring me
Pull my hair, go down my back, arch me up and make me crack
Honey you know that I'm fallin' for you
But let it release somethin' I wanna do
I can't wait till later baby, want you more and more
I'm about to jump you when you're walkin' through the door
Pushin' forward, fuss and fight, keep me up till mornin' light
Boy, I'm 'bout to shut you up, just want you to rough me up
So ruff me up, up, baby, 'cause you're so tough, baby
And you're so hot, I don't wanna stop, stop
So ruff me up, up baby, 'cause you're so tough, baby
And I'm ready to go, so get me down on the floor
Baby, ruff me up, ruff me up, baby, ruff me up, ruff me up
Hey, hey, hey shorty, what's your ingredients
Wet my appetite like I'm Rolling Stones
Tongue hangin' out of my mouth every time
My taste buds get in that zone
Lookin' for flavor, I need that recipe
Whoa, a playa leavin' my legacy
Lickin' that plate up, she's a delicacy
After I cater, date her, oops I ate her
Such a lovable hurt
Strawberry toppin', let's make it dessert
Play with the moneybags under your skirt
I heard they got cash there, I said it first
I'm tryin' to bag all those calories
Tickle miss kitty that's above your knees
L I C licky whatchu like in me
Leave a hickey where nobody can see
So ruff me up, up, baby, 'cause you're so tough, baby
And you're so hot, I don't wanna stop, stop
So ruff me up, up baby, 'cause you're so tough, baby
And I'm ready to go, so get me down on the floor
[Chorus]
I know you got a man, man, man
but tell me what your man, man, man
got to do with me me me
uh oh uh oh oh
got to do with me me me
uh oh uh oh oh
I know you got a girl, girl, girl
but tell me what your girl, girl, girl
got to do with me me me
uh oh uh oh oh
got to do with me me me
uh oh uh oh oh
[Ludacris]
Listen,
I know you got a man, but your man ain't Luda
so please don't let him fool ya
cos the nigga don't really know how to do ya
who's your daddy rolling all up in the caddy
sun roof top with the diamond in the back
coming to get some of the bomb in the sack
like a bomb in Iraq Imma come and attack
every inch of your body after the after party
and then on to the hotel lobby riding me like a Ducatti
faster than a Bugatti
Im like whoa Kimosabe
Good golly shortie a freak or she been practising Pilates
I'm probably just stripping tongue sk-skipping like a track broke
but if she think I'm fronting just wait til she see my back stroke
haa, I be your side piece but whats our future plans
cause I be on ya like DAMNNN
[Chorus]
[Flo Rida]
Hey, ok ok, so thats your mans and 'em
I aint tellin you to cancel him
do do your thing, look shorty I gotta respect your answer 'em
them there's your boyfirend, I just wanna be your toy friend
your other other man
not not your lo-lo-lover man, undercover man
how many rubber man's would it take for you lil mama to be apart of my plan
what do you need in advance,
I can see both of us showing in France
I can look back at your thong in my hand
Louis Vuitton no more Donna Karen
couple of stacks so what is you saying
like Denzel Washington "My Man"
I don't wanna hear no mo' more bout him
what it gotta do with me you grown ass woman
I'm a grown ass man so we both know a lot about the birds and the bee's
hold on shorty lets conversate, conjugate, constipate
get stuck on each other, you coming up outta your lingerie, hey
I know you got a man
[Chorus]
[Ludacris]
Nada, nada, not a damn thing
he wouldn't know what to do if he tried it
and I ain't hating, you need some room to breathe and I can be your ventilation
you need a lil lovin' just a lil stimulation
a hug a lil kissing and then a lil penetration
give it to you like you never had it before
and you aint never gon think about his ass again
lips, hips, eyes, thighs here I'm gon have to give that ass a ten
and they can get a five even though one of them kinda fine
but ain't none of them got nothing on you you
so lets go somewhere to dine and sip some expensive wine
later on tell me what we gon do do
we gon bump and we gon grind so good it should be a crime
and next time tell your friends to come too, too.
This time we going in
Gonna get get what, get wild
So grab somebody cause nobody going home tonight
Said wild ones on me, everybody cheer it up
Say 5, 4, 2, 3, we're about to tear it up
Back and forth, break it to the flow
Now ladies show your talent
Let me shake it love, where the fellas at?
Point her out if she the baddest
If you know like I know, something's going down tonight
You know ow ow ow ow
Don't make me have to say it twice
Oh you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
Oh you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
This like so interesting
Everybody falling out
If you looking good and you're feeling great
Then you should shout this out
Say ay ay ayo, everybody say it now
Say ay ay ayo, everybody say it loud
Back and forth, break it to the flow
Now ladies show your talent
Let me shake it love, where the fellas at?
Point her out if she the baddest
If you know like I know, something's going down tonight
You know ow ow ow ow
Don't make me have to say it twice
Oh you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
Oh you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
Up in the spot just floatin around
I see lil mama them broking it down, all over the ground
Said the beat got them doing the bounce
Repeat, shorty ready to clown
Let loose, DJ killin em up in that booth
Love when a woman is shaking that goose
Must get enough to have an excuse
to tear off the roof and not get the boot, oh no
What you mean to do right there?
Shorty got her hands in the air
She ain't seen none of them girls
(Shorty) bring that ass over here
Oh you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
Oh you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
To the right, to the left, put some boogie in your slap
You ain't with it then you might as well go home
Now all my dogs up in here, sexy ladies everywhere
Turn it up
Turn it up
Louder
Louder
Turn it up
Turn it up
It's you and me together girl
Yeah, tonight we gonna save the world
Feel the base, turn it up, let the music play
Everywhere, oh oh
And we don't care where you party
People, move your bodies
And we keep it rocking
Pull it, pull it
DJ play it louder, louder
Anytime you hear that sound,
You better move your feet, yeah
Yeah, let the rhythm drive you wild
And never lose the beat
Now all my fellows, turn it up
Louder, louder
All my ladies gotta turn it up, turn it up
Louder, louder
It's you and me together boy
Tonight we're gonna save the world
Feel the base, turn it up, let the music play
Everywhere, oh oh
And we don't care where you party
People, move your bodies
And we keep it rocking
Pull it, pull it
DJ play it louder, louder
And we don't care where you party
People, move your bodies
And we keep it rocking
Pull it, pull it
DJ play it louder, louder
Every night we play in the town
Till 8 am in the morning
That's my life or hate it
But either way I ain't sorry
Now all my fellows, turn it up
Louder, louder
All my ladies gotta turn it up, turn it up
Louder, louder
It's you and me together girl
Tonight we're gonna save the world
Feel the base, turn it up, let the music play
Everywhere, oh oh
And we don't care where you party
People, move your bodies
And we keep it rocking
Pull it, pull it
DJ play it louder, louder
And we don't care where you party
People, move your bodies
And we keep it rocking
Pull it, pull it
DJ play it louder, louder
Up, up, up in the clouds
We're all the same
Ain't no difference between us
Let's have a good time
And make it a late night
Club surfin' on the south with
Gonna party like this every day
'Cause every day feel like holiday
Turn up the power, we gonna make this music louder
It's you and me together boy
Tonight we're gonna save the world
Feel the base, turn it up, let the music play
Everywhere, oh oh
And we don't care where you party
People, move your bodies
And we keep it rocking
Pull it, pull it
DJ play it louder, louder
And we don't care where you party
People, move your bodies
And we keep it rocking
Pull it, pull it
DJ play it louder, louder
International future
You can hate it
Flo rida, global, all across America
When we're here together
Gonna take it to the next level
Cared to late, ain't gotta worry about a thing
You stay wide up ready, rocking all day
Any time of the evening, you ain't got to worry bout a thing
Turn up
You know I got liquor, I keep that drink
Tell me when you ready, tell me when you ready
We got pain killers, take the pain away
So tell me when you ready, so tell me when you ready
24 never gonna to sleep till the sun up
We can go all night all day
Baby make the whole day count
In the club all I see is sparks
Like birthday candles
Ten models on a regular night
And a... full of light
Cause it ain't too much to came out
Got drink for you
Bring a couple of your friends
Got drink for the two
Got trust for the ladies
Got another beat
Ladies talk, we toast on the penthouse roof
Pop off that
I'ma. baby so my
I'm so glad that you're ready right now
All my... I'ma pop that off
That's just how...
When we're here together
Gonna take it to the next level
Cared to late, ain't gotta worry about a thing
You stay wide up ready, rocking all day
Any time of the evening, you ain't got to worry bout a thing
Turn up
You know I got liquor, I keep that drink
Tell me when you ready, tell me when you ready
We got pain killers, take the pain away
So tell me when you ready, so tell me when you ready
... with the club so cool
Chase that bucket with a little red pool
Pulling up late nights to the back of the club
Baby girl, you know I got pool
I ain't gonna mind if you got berking
No moaning and try to take it from anything that you deserve
I promise you're ready for that night light, keep the night light
Cause it feel right baby
Baby, ain't no drama, work that body baby
Sweat that summer, we can do it all night girl, no problem
Fly high, get high, make your money
All you gotta do is say don't...
I'ma give it all to you, so momma baby ain't no problem
Let's get to that club
When we're here together
Gonna take it to the next level
Cared to late, ain't gotta worry about a thing
You stay wide up ready, rocking all day
Any time of the evening, you ain't got to worry bout a thing
Turn up
You know I got liquor, I keep that drink
Tell me when you ready, tell me when you ready
We got pain killers, take the pain away
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Or that you’re single for tonight
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Tell me that you’re single
Maybe you are single
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Don’t see no boyfriend and I don’t think you’re looking
Your hands around my body you know you got me looking
We gonna tell nobody about what we got cooking
So if you aren’t single, then you’re single for tonight
Yeah, you already know I’m on my round
You a single lady and nobody told me … at your man
Shorty, quit playing you ain’t got a boyfriend but some million dollar chance
I know I sound polite, you’re all for it tonight
Let’s get in here, do a ten, upgrade your life
Look back in the past ‘cause he ain’t ever been this fellow
Pop the champagne show me how to get me something
When you pour down, you still looking right at me
Get your score now, so let me holla at you baby
Turn the score around, the game changer
I wanna bang you but you a banger, a disclaimer
So you know I ain’t telling, I don’t get credit
There’s cash every time, I’m growing sick of them being jealous
Relax, I’m not mad at you, I still got plenty, but drop that …, mama
You ain’t gotta stress
‘Cause I don’t see no boyfriend and I don’t think you’re looking
Your hands around my body you know you got me looking
We gonna tell nobody about what we got cooking
So if you aren’t single, then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Going to the club, walking in there
Pull up to the bar, get drinks then I
Pull up to a broad, let her know what it is
How it is, why it is, what it is
Say ain’t got time for no games and neither do you
You single tonight and you leaving at 2
Back of my mind like what she gonna do
When she back right on me and step in the booth
Now we pouring some drinks and she bringing some friends
They all wanna roll but it really depends
Are they single tonight or they cooked up with men
‘Cause we did it last night and won’t do it again
So they hop in the Benz with their friends on the road
There’s only one thing about me you should know
I’m white boy wasted, party in my basement
Found me in the club so it’s on the same shit
That’s right ladies, you know what it is
If you’re single for tonight report to the dance floor
In 5, 4, 3, 2, 1, let’s go
If you’re single hands up, hands up, hands up
If you’re single hands up, hands up, hands up
If you’re single hands up, hands up, hands up
If you’re single hands up
Now put your motherfucking hands up
Hands up, hands up, hands up
Now put your motherfucking hands up
Hands up, hands up, hands up
Now put your motherfucking hands up
‘Cause I don’t see no boyfriend and I don’t think you’re looking
Your hands around my body you know you got me looking
We gonna tell nobody about what we got cooking
So if you aren’t single, then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
Then you’re single for tonight
(feat. Rick Ross)
Yeah good looking E-Class, I needed that Nigga
What, Trilla, realer than fuck niggas
You know me, I walked up in the spot the babys be goin' crazy
While niggas steady tippin you know they got that
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
You know me, I stay up on my grind Like working that 9 to 5 plus hitting
That 95, I'm out to get that
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
I started flat broke, Now I'm poppin rubber bands
I know I'm the shit, I done ate a ton of spam
If the club poppin, I'm a burn a ton of hundred grams check the parking
Lot pimpin, whip cost a hundred grand
I'm in love with shades, I got a thousand pairs
So that's free game, for all you thousandairs
It's funny sour d's will smell sweet
All these niggas think they sell them on Canal Street
I'm sittin twelve feet
Fuck can you tell me, I let the 12's beat
Nightmare on Elm Street
So don't fall asleep, cause my life a dream
And they ain't gotta speak
They know I'm spittin cheese
You know me, I walked up in the spot the babys be goin' crazy
While niggas steady tippin you know they got that
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
You know me, I stay up on my grind Like working that 9 to 5 plus hitting
That 95, I'm out to get that
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
We got them bottles poppin soundin like they gun shots
Got the models balkin did all with one watch
I hit a lot markets, start' em off with one block
People love the product, so my people come to shop
My uncle 65 he still sellin dope, he claim he petryfied
The feel of goin broke
It's them Caddy Sevilles
Went from acid and pills, to elaborate deals
If you want status you kill
Cause a habit for real
When I step in the spot, treat the club like the
Charts, I go straight to the top
They cost a stack, so don't step on the shoes
And ya know I'm strapped
I'm a play by the rules
You know me, I walked up in the spot the babys be goin' crazy
While niggas steady tippin you know they got that
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
You know me, I stay up on my grind Like working that 9 to 5 plus hitting
That 95, I'm out to get that
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
Take the good with the bad, In the club blowin your last
Ballin like I violated, Bottles keep me hydrated
Party up in skyscrapers, Parachute to Prebate
Pistol like a paratrooper, tell'em take it easy
Bitch is bad as can be, this her fantttttasy
Left her panties at home
Standin there thick as can be
R- I- C- K R- O- S- S standin there dressed fresh
Gettin pussy, Hell Yes
Ross, Ross
You know me, I walked up in the spot the babys be goin' crazy
While niggas steady tippin you know they got that
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
You know me, I stay up on my grind Like working that 9 to 5 plus hitting
That 95, I'm out to get that
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
That Street Money, That street that street money
...all my money
(Uh)
I want all my cash
I need all my money
(Uh)
I want all my cash
And you can lea' yo ass
(Whoa)
She said it was her cousin
(Whoa)
All along that nigga was her man
(Whoa)
Played me like disney land
Dolla duck I took a hit like contraband
YEAH!
(Whoa)
Seen all the warnings
(Whoa)
Damn near showed all the signs
(Whoa)
I was looking for some party time
The wrong bitch showed up make ya talk about her
Out to rob me, don't mess with a loaded gun
(Whoa)
Y'all niggas trying ta have some fun
She only love me
I throw five thousand ones, up
See that's bad for business
(Whoa)
Thats what I had ta learn
(Whoa)
And that's what she got to learn
I ain't going no where
For your concern girl
[Chorus]
I need a respirator
I need an ambulance
Girl I'd die without ya x2
[Repeat]
HEY! Girl with yo booty on the floor
Don't stop now
Girl I'd die without you
You got a body that kill
If ya don't keep dancing
Girl I'll die without you
[Repeat]
(Whoa)
I wanna place an order
(Whoa)
A number one you can keep the cheese
(Whoa)
Yea shorty I got the cheese
She work the drive through
Why when you can leave with me, now
(Whoa)
Miss independent
(Whoa)
Til I start breaking bread
(Whoa)
Reminiscing on the girl I met
Ooo ooo back and forth until she came corrected
(Whoa)
Gave me your body
(Whoa)
Got me thinking I'm the only one
(Whoa)
Now baby girl get the louie vatton
Got every nigga with a figure got me jumping the gun
(Whoa)
Should I delete my twitter?
(Whoa)
Would that be an Indian giver?
(Whoa)
She got a man But I wanna be wit her
Shorty like my silent killa
[Chorus]
Girl drop it low
Pick it up
Don't stop
No no no no
Take your love
And my heart might stop
No no no no
Falling in love
Up in this club
Watching them bring me
Bottles of love
Baby are you, taking me home?
Girl if you don't...
Flo Rida
Din daa daa,
din daa daa, din daa daa, oh whoa
Din daa daa, din daa daa, din daa daa, oh whoa
Baby girl I want you, look, keep putting on a show
Din daa daa oh whoa, din daa daa, let's go
Break that booty down
Break that booty down
Break that booty down
Shorty got it jumping around
And we got a couple of rounds
Nuvo
Everybody looking around like uh-oh
Okay, what you say, let's play
Shake it with a little bit of Beyoncé
Turn around and give it to me shorty get paid
Do it for them girls they be jealous anyway
On stage, I wanna be amazed
Pop that, drop that its your birthday
Top that got stacks, work for this paych
Stop that, lock that, work it in place
You the best, shorty don't be scurred
Let loose get a Louis like hers
You da truth get money its yours
Back it up like that yes sir
I love the way you do it
Cuz you do it so crazy
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, and I make that booty go
Mr. Worldwide!
This right here is called global warming
dale
Work hard for the money
So the money work hard for me
That ya'll too blind to see
Like glue mami
That tonight on top of me
Don't believe me watch and see
Is he one of the best?
You meet em greet em and need em
I meet em greet em and eat em
- I'm an animal, monster
That means you got Mary
Not me, I'm just here to unleash
I don't have the words to say
When you shake it my way
You got me still stuttering
I don't have the words to say
When you shake it my way
You got me still stuttering
The roof is on fire, we don't need no water
The roof is on fire, we don't need no water
The roof is on fire, we don't need no water
We make it burn
So let it burn
We make it burn
So let it burn
So hot
Kerosene
Gasoline
You can call me... roll
Watch how my vibe go go we don't need no rescue
Gotta get it up this...
I don't need... take that chick
Take off her clothes
You know my down... with the hoes
I am all... get down
All in the grill brand new...
I make the work... start...
... with the hoe damn low... to the heat...
Everything blazing out of control
Look at the roof is on fire for sure
The roof is on fire, we don't need no water
The roof is on fire, we don't need no water
The roof is on fire, we don't need no water
We make it burn
So let it burn
We make it burn
So let it burn
How let the... gas
... lend me a mask
Shut gun in the... lens
Stop drop roll dance
Let it win let it win
Mini mini mani mo
Let's get in line...
Don't make me grab the matches
I leave the track to ashes... affecting masses
I... of glasses hot like the... free pro
Tick tick boom was one of the...
The roof is on fire, we don't need no water
The roof is on fire, we don't need no water
The roof is on fire, we don't need no water
We make it burn
So let it burn
We make it burn
So let it burn
So sexy who is your girl
Got everything...
She is hot
But I can take
Say who... boy got every single...
He is hot so hot
Dammit, I'm proud to buy my own bag of weed
Found me a hood that'll help plant my seed
I got bail money they fuck with me
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
I know where I come from, niggas gotta grow
Penny bitchin' for paper till you poppin' big bucks
Give it a blow they cock it ain't no tellin' with them thugs
Dealers straight out the projects only felon that'll bust
Some shit you don't discuss, snitches they get them stubs
Dammit, I'm proud to buy my own bag to fill my dutch
Planted my own seed now a month without bud
Granted I got the fee and we don't pump the same blood
You need that new Mercedes, home of that color gravy
How the hell you gonna pay me? I made a deal to 380
Tell me I'm actin' shady, I try to ignore the lazy
Set my brains on the deli if mine arrest me, I'm ready
Dammit, I'm proud to buy my own bag of weed
Found me a hood that'll help plant my seed
I got bail money they fuck with me
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
Chow I had that dinner platter meals on deck
Cash comin' that currency to earn that respect
Money machines measurin', makin' sure you collect
Rollin' that dice game you better be stompin' best
Keep it movin' like chess, look for ya new address
Proof of ghetto for sex that make the culprits go wreck
Hope the fay of the fruits of ya label mama impress
Don't know whoever knew you could point at you through the stress
That drama on the block, all them run-ins with cops
Couldn't afford shoes, was happy two pair of socks
Steady payin' ya dues that landed you in the box
Other niggas confused you asked them to borrow crop
Dammit, I'm proud to buy my own bag of weed
Found me a hood that'll help plant my seed
I got bail money they fuck with me
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
Cryin' everyday, big breaks on they grain
Preparedly marinate a million strong keep the change
Challenge that generate, we gotta tone it with a crain
Hustlas for that bank, be aware that we untamed
Duckets we deranged, muscle the day I change
Melica off in that hood come get you that's point blank
Hit you, it's all good, hit this before a game
Women tell us he's never survivin' that chedar lane
You see we want it all, yeah, we breakin' the law
Buy it sell, it cook, if that's a merry thang if it's raw
Anyway you put it, tell the folks we breakin' the law
Sing it so I took it and if you tell a nigga that's all
Dammit, I'm proud to buy my own bag of weed
Found me a hood that'll help plant my seed
I got bail money they fuck with me
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat
I got 1 sip left on my champange bottle
I feel I ain't gunna let it waste
I'm gunna add real ghetto
I'm feel I Take it back like red light yellow
That's so cosby
Mr show ruin flow like cosby
Sometimes I even wanna ride me
Put down give me all that brocolli
Ice on deck just like hockey
The code 45 don't need a jockey
I'm a ride out like rain get god sea
One time from a strong hold posey
Cause they get paid be the life of the party
Act aqui, we the end oxey, Goons on my line and they ball like shockey
That's right, hold my hands tight, I'm the benz type, we stuntin just like...
Just like when bottles get empty we refill the game
And keep it pouring, Hey, and keep it pouring
They know my name in the street cause I don't make it rain
I keep it pouring, hey, they keep pouring...
We fallin just like the water, fallin just like the water
Flow forever, Ride forever
We ballin just like the water, ballin just like the water
Flow forever, Ride forever...
Hey mama this is ya nemo
Ya boy ya son I'm willing like ne-yo
13 weeks with a number 1 single
Now it Louis thirteen from a bottle of peno
MGA gram like I ball at a casino
Stack my chips all favours a pringos
In the phillipines full of black phillipinos
Every hood nigga dream stacking them C notes
Back to my R.O.O.T.S tada got it like jeans dough
Before I had the coupe lost at the bingo
Now I got loot feel high as surprimo
Just so fly like I'm high as an eagle
Why make this, when I make cash
I rather be dumb cause I'm pouring a glass
So much class everything 1st class
When money come fast, they say it won't last and em...
Just like when bottles get empty we refill the game
And keep it pouring, keep it pouring...
They know my name in the street cause I don't make it rain
I keep it pouring, they keep pouring
We fallin just like the water, (Hey), fallin just like the water
Flow forever, Ride forever
We ballin just like the water, (Hey) ballin just like the water
Flow forever, Ride forever...
He he hell They laugh at the boy sold water to a well
Use to ride buckets no water in the pell
Say I werent nuttin ate motel
Just one sun round 7 females
And I ain't special, at least I know my daddy didn't come from a testube
Ashantis on the caddy and a prestall
Looking at my valleys bring out the best shoe
The sunny, I'm ballin like my water pockets full of money
I'm falling for ya daughter when she sore my heartbeat
She on the first quarter giving me poo-nanny
Cause that's what it is...
A nigga buy a whip before I buy him a crib
My dogs got grips without the barbacue ribs
That's how we live been stuntin for years
Tell ya peers who they be frontin but they wet behind the ears cause...
Just like when bottles get empty we refill the game
And keep it pouring
They know my name in the street cause I don't make it rain
I keep it pouring, they keep pouring
We fallin just like the water, fallin just like the water
Flow forever, Ride forever
We ballin just like the water, ballin just like the water
(feat. Rico Love)
Intro: beats
(you can be my shone) x12
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,
Won't 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
Let's 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 what's 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
(feat. T-Pain)
Intro: T-Pain
I bet that you can wine slow take it down low shawtay
I bet that you can wine fast you got all that ass on you
Verse 1: Flo Rida
Hey, money on deck for the dying
Make it pop for me I bet you can wine
Look back at it cause short your to fine
Lil mama got a fatty I'm lovin ya waste line
Just like that will get them dollaz if ya wine
Twurk that nasty drop it a few times
Spot light flash me baby your my kind
A lil bit of classy workin that's fine
I like it fast I don't mind if it's slow
I got plenty of cash if you take it down low
Call it music ma just wat are you waitin for
Wat it do get it fast I'm the man with the doe
Shorty gon' get it like your ready for the pole
There's no limit thanksgivin I'm givin you bankrolls
Since your back stayin in it I see it it's all swoll
Give it just one minute I betcha you get yours
Hook: T-Pain
Get up off that wall shawty come and make it pop for me(pop for me)
And I bet you move it so good and that's just somethin that I gots to see(gots to see)
Chorus: T-Pain
I bet that you can wine slow take it down low shawtay
I bet that you can wine fast you got all that ass on you
Verse 2: Flo Rida
Hey you wanna bet girl
I see you been blessed by your set girl
All that below your waste and your dress girl
I wanna know wat it look like wet girl
If your strippin while I'm tippin
Henney sippin call it big pimpin
Keep it flippin I ain't trippin
Girl dem jeans rippin cause your thick and
Ring the alarm cause lil mama your on
Duck in the truck so I take you back home
I can't even front I'm a say you da bomb
Look how you suck with that ring in ya tounge
I just wanna show em watcha waitin on
I can see ya thong I won't leave ya lone'
I won't lead ya wrong keep ya sexy grown
You already gone you already on
Sippin on patron anybody home
This ya favorite song C'mon
Hook: T-Pain
Get up off that wall shawty come and make it pop for me(pop for me)
And I bet you move it so good and that's just somethin that I gots to see(gots to see)
Chorus: T-Pain
I bet that you can wine slow take it down low shawtay
I bet that you can wine fast you got all that ass on you
Verse 3: Flo Rida
Don't be shy shawty gon get loose
You got all that body watchu think I'm bout to do
Neva seen a hottie so stacked good as you
You set up the party make the fellas act a fool
Steady goin nuts like a can of cashews
Jigglin ya butt with them exotic tatoos
I mean it baby I'm gonna need your autograph too
Keep it penetratin shawty cause that ass be the truth
I'm so hood keep it getto for ya good
Shake ya moneymaka roll it like a back would
Do me that favor wile I be boy should
Give it to them hataz you a ten in my book
Just how I like it that's cool make it pause
Girl I'm excited on grey goose nd all
I'll cause a riot getcha back up off the wall
Your killen the money right put ya hand up you a boss
Hook: T-Pain
Get up off that wall shawty come and make it pop for me(pop for me)
And I bet you move it so good and that's just somethin that I gots to see(gots to see)
Chorus: T-Pain
I bet that you can wine slow take it down low shawtay
Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!
It's Kingston and Flo Rida
(Flo Rida)
Kingston and Flo Rida
(Sean Kingston)
Kingston and Flo Rida
(J.R. on da track, Poe Boy)
Kingston and Flo Rida
(Let's get it!)
Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!
Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!
I could be the man, dat's if shawty undastand it
roll da police, when da feda gigantic
pull ova, flo rida can handle it
‘gon place ya bets, are we there yet or landed?
City to vegas, flies two plus it paid us
i stay on da treads and get pretty p***y from haden
craps tables invaded, great walk witcha lady,
block paper, i make it so i been gamblin' lately
yeah, we could play ca-ssino
you can be my ginger
sam rothstien, shawty, i supply the dealas
i gotta thank my no-go
ropin' off da game pit
boss, ghetto bras, ‘gon show me i'm da man
Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!
Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!
Hey, got money on the shooter am I talking about the ruga
Command that roulette, click, click, I'm no loser
Yeah, you the shit, southern slang from Anua
The booty connoisseur when I'm drinking on Kahlua
Go see this rose, gal I won't try you with tulips
I'm coppin' rosé, now my chicken's hard as Hooters
I'm Mandalay Bay, The Bellagio abuser
My paper don't amuse ya then you haven't see my Muler
Hot rod, coat tail, I need the Pink Flamingo
Gambling female, like your hips is playing Cee-Lo
Check out your Channel, see, I stroke your ego
I'm here for the gazebo, pure cooker, you's a kilo
Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!
Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!
7, 11, there it go, I called it, no guessing
Ain't naked but all these shawties, they looking at you, they threatened
I reckon cause you high rolling, they begging, you begging
Snake eyes while you collecting, them thighs I will invest in
Thousand dollar chips for your thousand dollar hips
Got these thousand dollar gifts, leave more thousand dollar tips
I'll be your supplier, spend it like a dryer
Roll for me baby, be my NASCAR tire
I know the odds of winning, like I do my Fellini's
The gangster proud of women, I call it Robin Givens
Flo Rida extort you, take you Pinto to Porsche
Say look what you bottom bought ya
Now do what your mama taught ya
Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!
Gon' gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
If you like my body touch me
Touch me, touch me, touch me
Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me
Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me
Hey, I like it when you're tellin' me to keep in touch
All over your body, rub it like good luck
Lovers stand up, shawty, keep me doin' too much
Hands where they ought to be, unleash that stuff
And no apology, the freaks don't fuss
Quicksand quality, it's goin' down pretty rough
Brand new wit it, all about that rush
Keep tellin' me to feel it and it's just my luck
I'ma help you make that movie
You know my job 'cause I like my duty
Hit 'em all of the minor groupies
She a dog, I'ma let her meet Snoopy
Round of applause, make it clap like a Uzi
Lemme pause on the cue like Suzy
Set it off to the top with a goof
Lil' mama, it's your call, I hear ya, I heard ya say
Touch me, baby
Touch me all night long
Touch me, baby, yeah
Yeah, I'm into that talk, I'm into that walk
Got a thing for them dollars and it's all my fault
Let my second head tell it, "I'ma break you off"
Yeah, tell 'em I said they got a whole lot of balls
Mr. Go Hard, shawty, if it's that soft
I wanna grab that, have that delivered to the boss
I'ma rump and a jump and a stump with a cause
For that hump automatic hit the window to the wall
Yeah, I wanna get right wit ya already
Hold it down partner, baby, now come on, lady
You invited to the shone party got a fetish
You decided when a grown man with it, baby
All out to the spot like it's on freely
Understand I do it big to the guap heavy
While a mama feelin' hot take her to the telly
I don't like 'em scary like the girls who hit my celli like
Touch me, baby
Touch me all night long
Touch me, baby, yeah
I like you sexy, I want you next to me
Let's leave a legacy, got me feelin' like ecstasy
And a little bit of jealousy, it's all about your melody
Right where I care to be, shawty glad that's definitely a felony
Want me to touch her, that's cool
I'll spend my paper on you
And pick you up in my coupe
And make it do what it do
Shawty, don't get it confused
You shone and we can get loose
All night I'm breakin' the rules
Go hard, I like when you say
Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me
Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me
Touch me, baby
Touch me all night long
Din daa daa, din daa daa, din daa daa, oh whoa
Din daa daa, din daa daa, din daa daa, oh whoa
Baby girl I want you, look, keep putting on a show
Din daa daa oh whoa, din daa daa, let's go
Din daa daa, oh whoa
Shorty got it jumping around
And I'm thrown
And we got a couple of rounds
Of Nuvo
Everybody looking around like uh-oh
Okay, what you say, let's play
Shake it with a little bit of Beyoncé
Turn around and give it to me shorty get paid
Do it for them girls they be jealous anyway
On stage, I wanna be amazed
Pop that, drop that its your birthday
Top that got stacks, work for this paych
Stop that, lock that, work it in place
You the best, shorty don't be scurred
Let loose get a Louis like hers
You da truth get money its yours
Back it up like that yes sir
Uh-oh baby
Want some more baby
I love the way you do it
Cuz you do it so crazy
I'm counting down
So turn around
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, and I make that booty go
Din daa daa, din daa daa, din daa daa, oh whoa
Din daa daa, din daa daa, din daa daa, oh whoa
Baby girl I want you, look, keep putting on a show
Din daa daa oh whoa, din daa daa, let's go
It's your sexy that got me now
Willin' to bet they can't shut you down
I'm impressed the way you makin' it sound
Workin' the middle again, makin' it jiggle again
Hello, let's go just know
I love the way you do it, how you take it to the floor
Show 'em how you do it like you ready for the pole
Baby, you can do it fifty times in a row
Them rows get ready for yo' pose
Lights, camera, action, lose control
Ain't got to practice, you's a pro
All types of magic, lose the clothes
Gotta party like this yo' world
Make yo' booty go stupid, girl
So hot that I love them curves
Off top, shawty, mark my words
Uh-oh baby
Want some more baby
I love the way you do it
Cuz you do it so crazy
I'm counting down
So turn around
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, and I make that booty go
Din daa daa, din daa daa, din daa daa, oh whoa
Din daa daa, din daa daa, din daa daa, oh whoa
Baby girl I want you, look, keep putting on a show
Din daa daa oh whoa, din daa daa, let's go
I don't have the words to say
When you shake it my way
You got me st-stutterin'
How can I make you stay?
I don't have the words to say
When you shake it my way
You got me st-stutterin'
Stutterin', stutterin'
Din daa daa, din daa daa, din daa daa, oh whoa
Din daa daa, din daa daa, din daa daa, oh whoa
Uh-oh baby
Want some more baby
I love the way you do it
Cuz you do it so crazy
I'm counting down
So turn around
5, 4, 3, 2, 1, and I make that booty go
Din daa daa, din daa daa, din daa daa, oh whoa
Din daa daa, din daa daa, din daa daa, oh whoa
Baby girl I want you, look, keep putting on a show
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'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
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
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
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,
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
du,di, da, dum, da, da, da, da, du, di, da, dum, da, da, da
IP up down down left left right
I'm gone puzzle you tonight
how you gonna flip me boo
anyway you want me too
baby let me
baby play me
come control me
anyway you want me too
Hh huh she want that acrobatic flow I be given women
heard all about that magic on the pole
if she strippin or tippin
that pattern I've seen it before
so I'm used to em flippin
palate all around the clock,tik tok
hands on experience
be my new experiment
we could build the pyramids
bodies touching period
my seduction brilliant
no question you feeling it
good love and im giving it
she twitter it
I gotta sang it
Up up down down left left right
I'm gone puzzle you tonight
how you gonna flip me boo
anyway you want me too
baby let me
baby play me
come control me
anyway you want me too
I say anything is possible
iIalways keep my pocket fulls
trampolineing girl just bring it
dont wanna miss this obstacle
up and down its logical
my left right is unstoppable
all I wanna talk like im writing a book
if you read my mind then you riding in the hood
im gonna get you in some real trouble
that chick is my real hussle
my buidness to feel bubbles
that chick is brazil level
I witness the real puzzles
my goodness Im seeing double
show me that booty go
Up up down down left left right
I'm gone puzzle you tonight
how you gonna flip me boo
anyway you want me too
baby let me
baby play me
come control me
anyway you want me too
Up, up, down, down, down
how you gonna
flip me boo
anyway you, anyway you, anyway you,
anyway you want me to
Up up down down left left right
I'm gone puzzle you tonight
how you gonna flip me boo
anyway you want me too
baby let me
baby play me
come control me
(feat. Brisco & 4Mill)
Intro: Brisco
"Can I have your attention, "
I'd like to welcome all y'all tonight,
Even as y'all ladies to the left beggin for drinks,
Can we please get up on 'em,
This is for all my balla calla's from all over the world,
When we see a hata tryin to hard to get on our level,
We just keep laughin at 'em,
I don't get mad,
Chorus: Flo Rida
I, just, laugh at them hata's when we out here front and,..
No they ain't got it but they wanna be startin,
D J for the record stop, "ha haha ha ha, we got it, "
Laugh at them hata's when we out here front and,..
No they ain't got it but they wanna be startin,
D J for the record stop, "ha haha ha ha, we got it, "
Verse 1:
We laughin at these hata's cause they funny,
See they provide the motivation for me, to keep gettin money,
So I duz theat and giggle in they face,
All they see is my business cause I have nothin else to say,
Any way we in the club yeaaahh!,
It's time to party,
This girl fine but hell but damn she bald head like Steve Harvey,
POE BOY Flo Rida back me up,
All these other rappers they do nothin but crack me up,
They's a parakeear's, they'll steal your rounds,
Call me up to yo shows hide from you, be stealin yo shine,
Ha... you must be out yo rabbit-ass, crabbid-ass, mind,
Chorus
Verse 2: Flo Rida
L-l-let your one stack shawty I can throw two, Ha,
Made back in them balla 62, Ha,
Get yo group hommie dats what I do, Ha,
Paper tag money everything brand new, Ha,
Laugh it up, Ha, smile with it, Ha,
Ghetto supastar, I don't see you boys, ha,
You know da shones where are dey when I come through, I grown man swagga I ain't scarred ta spend dat loot, Ha,
Paper plane, ball it up let it fly, Ha,
"Holl up, holl up, you ball up a hundred dolla bill, and throw it, "
Paper plane, ball it up let it fly, Ha,
We POE BOYS high,
Chorus
Verse 3: 4 mill
I'll be at the strip,
Blood drippen,
Still leave with them change,
When my niggas here looks,
They ain't lookin for change,
When I pull up in that four door caddy,
Don't be mad when yo bitch tend to call me daddy,
We be tippen to da club screamin ain't no one,
"Holl up, holl up, calm down, we throwin hundreds tonight Babaaay!,
That two door phantom gotta whole lotta walkin,
Silly bitch wanna cut, she gotta whole lotta walkin,
4 mill 'n' you can call me Mr. Hothead,
Dice in the sealo when I toss it from my right hand,
Niggas holla twenty things for a whole lotta keh... keh keh keh,
I met a lot of women on the road,
My pimping is world wide,
And everybody knows, uh,
But something about her,
Makes me wanna slow it,
Spend a little more time,
I like that she has a mind on her,
I gotta get her,
Won't, stop till I got her,
She focus, she go to school,
She works from ten to two, he-yo,
Cus shawty, Cus Shawty, Cus Shawty's fly,
I can use someone like you by myside,
As long as your a rida, rida, I can lowa you down,
Or provider, vider, baby are you down,
So you should get to know me,
Little Mama,
So tell me, what its gonna be, little mama,
Hoppin on ride, In the passenger side,
I'll show you just how to roll,
Come kick with me tonight eh-yo,
Dont be afraid,
Everything is alright,
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-no
She wanna come with me,
Little mama wanna rock and see,
What do we have here now,
Now do you ride or die tonight?,
She wanna come with me,
Little mama, wanna run, quick see,
What do we have here now,
Now do you ride or die tonight?
The perfect situation for us both,
Cus shawty you want your ground,
And I'm let cha handle mines boo,
Just tell me whatcha need, and its a go,
I love the fact that chu fine, some movie girl can we can drive-thru,
Foot off the pedal, like you and the stilletos, Wanna make you the one,
Get freaky under the sun, eh-yo,
That body, that body, that body right,
We can get straight to business everynight,
As long as you a rida, rida, I can lowa you down,
Or provida, vida, Baby are you down?,
So you should get to know me, Little mama,
So tell me whats it gonna be, Little Mama,
Hoppin on ride, In the passenger side,
I'll show you just how to roll,
Come kick with me tonight eh-yo,
Dont be afraid,
Everything is alright,
Na-na-na-na-na-na-na-na-no
She wanna come with me,
Little mama wanna run quick see,
What do we have here now,
Now do you ride or die tonight?,
She wanna come with me,
Little mama, wanna run, quick see,
What do we have here now,
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
[Hook:]
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
[Verse 1:]
Look look look here little mama I see you into them stunners
Come and get your commins, all my money make it thunder
Graduate to Hummers, gotta evacuate the Honda
Do one of my numbers, gonna see cash, I'm Stevie Wonder
I know you see them bottles, bottle after bottle
Blame my Benjamins, them boys look like they won the lotto
Bitch you see my auto, bitch you see my models
Mrs. Applebottom, Flo Rida, oh yeah I got her
Shorty I know you want me, I can tell the way you flaunt it
Come on gal, I know you lonely
We can ball and act a donkey
Be my teneroni, I can feed you pepperonis
All this cheese, bitch please
Like bitch I know you want me
[Hook:]
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
[Verse 2:]
Y-y-you know how I wobble (wobble)
'Specially if you gobble, gobble
Shorty I mean swallow (Swallow, okay thank you)
Nasty, ashy, the classy, hop up in my Caddy, I might let you have me
Ride me baby, Uh huh that's it baby, I drive the big Mercedes
Li-li-listen lady, I bought my whip for 80 stacks, plus another 10 stacks
Plus another 10 stacks, where my other 10 stacks (It's gonna rain on your head)I got it
Hot and gold seat, all my C notes how we be
I got shit under the mattress, currency from overseas
I be tippin' them strippers, I don't let that pussy breathe, gots to let that pussy eat
You know you want me
[Hook:]
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
(Ha ha, what your mouth say girl, Yeah)
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
(Ha ha) (Brisco, yeah)
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
(Yeah)
[Verse 3: Brisco]
I brought the whipped cream, strawberries and the cuffs
Do it right, so she remember every time that we hunch
When we fight it's more intense, I be deep off in them guts
Snatch them cheeks up out the mattress, now I got her in the butt
See shorty got me stuck, I mean shorty got me sticky
It's tight, so it's a place a lot of niggas ain't been in
She bitin' on my ears, with her palms on my chest
She been ridin' for a minute and that pussy still wet
And I ain't done yet, I mean I ain't cum yet
I be workin' while she twerkin', wipin' off each others' sweat
This what you call sex between two lovers
It don't matter if she wifey or if that bitch be undercover
[Hook:]
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
(Haha, yeah, tha-that's a lie girl)
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
You don't want to get with me, that's a lie
Bitch you know you want me, what your mouth say
Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah
Today's your day
We going out my baby
You and me
It's a safe location
Let's get away
For your birthday
Take a nice little trip
Somewhere cross the bay
Hit the mall
Go get your tips did up
Your nanny got the kids
Let's live it up
About a quarter to eight
And I won't be late
The 55 will be parked
At the gate baby
Make a wish
Close your eyes
Blow away hey
When you're done
Girl
Give me a kiss
Make a wish
I'll make
All your dreams
Come true
Make a wish
Girl
There's nothing
That I wouldn't do
Make a wish
Just make a wish
Write out a list
What's broke is fixed
Make a wish
What's diamonds
And pearls
You know
You're my girl
I'll give you the world
Make a wish
I ain't talking bout
No ifs or maybes
No possibles
Girl
You're driving me crazy
Make a wish
Now open your eyes
I gotta surprise
It's in the garage
I copped a CI645
Are you ready
To take
Your first slide
Cut the ribbon
Off the whip
Put the key in
And let's shift
Let's ride
From coast to coast
Hit a nice lounge
Might as well
Have a toast baby
On this special day
We're gonna celebrate
My baby's birthday
Make a wish
Close your eyes
Blow away
When you done
Girl
Give me a kiss
Make a wish
I'll make
All your dreams
Come true
Make a wish
Girl
There's nothing
That I wouldn't do
Make a wish
Just make a wish
Write out a list
What's broke is fixed
Make a wish
What's diamonds
And pearls
You know
You're my girl
I'll give you the world
Make a wish
I ain't talking bout
No ifs or maybes
No possibles
Girl
You're driving me crazy
It's your day
Girl
You're bout
To have it your way
We can set it off
At the spa
Black card no limit
Anything
You want you can get it
We'll talk no gimmick
Yeah
I'm committed
Gourmet chefs
Fireworks and more
Camcorder
Gonna catch it all
Make a wish
Make a wish
I'll make
All your dreams
Come true
Make a wish
Girl
There's nothing
That I wouldn't do
Make a wish
Just make a wish
Write out a list
What's broke is fixed
Make a wish
What's diamonds
And pearls
You know
You're my girl
I'll give you the world
Make a wish
I ain't talking bout
No ifs or maybes
No possibles
Girl
You're driving me crazy
We got them diamonds straight glossy now we know how to shine
We got them hits steady rocking, yeah the radio's mine
We got them magazine covers read the article line
We got the whole club poppin cause we stay on our grind
See we done came up
(So what ya hatin) So why you trippin on our paper?
We gone do it again
Yeah, see we done came up
(Now why ya hatin) So why you trippin on our paper? Hey!
Hey, now if it's on, then it's on
I'm poppin like perion, congratulations to haters I'm rocking like the Ramons
The topic of every song, got paper like paper like Eddie Long
Try to put down in my set, you get the [?]
I never would have made it if the bucket never fell
Cause there's rap headquarters in the ghetto everywhere
Turned nothing into something, then I do a hell yeah
And some sykes to nikes, gucci one-hundred pair
[?] on my label Josephine Baker that [?]
You can be greater too if the jealous take off the veil
Sippin on lady be good might convince me to go to jail
Elevated my loot up in Africa with Chapel
I used to be the joke of conversation in the past, but now they congratulate me
But now they get a dose of [?] poppin the [?]
The hood crowd, I hope now it's styrofoam in the glass
I can see it my eyes, these Bitches is really mad
See we done came up
(So what ya hatin) So why you trippin on our paper?
We gone do it again, Hey!
See we done came up, Hey!
(Now why ya hatin) So why you trippin on our paper? Oh-oh-oh-oh- ohhh, Yea!
Uh! The hood ain't been the same since the Old G's died.
Some locked away doing life
Me as young nigga, I'm gettin me
BPs and boulders gone help me shine
It's been hot around the way, niggas ain't got discipline
Swear to God, it's the world that we're living in, Nigga
Bullshit niggas cross the head
Gotta bring the work in, then want more bread
You feel me!
Let the truth be told
Remember when I used to pay 5 flat for a [?]
The first day double up in an hour
Work like a fiend, damn [?]
[?] was the shoes
My watch was a Guess
Cool water cologne, smell so fresh
The Cuban lint layin on my chest, ya feel me?!
See we done came up (Ohhh)
(So what ya hatin) So why you trippin on our paper? (On our paper!)
We gone do it again
See we done came up (came up!)
(Now why ya hatin) So why you trippin on our paper? Oh-oh-oh-oh- ohhh, Yea!
Yea, we gettin money
My dog came and snatched a bird from me
My old lady caught me cheatin on her with her with her friend
Starting going on, you ain't go no ends
You must be hater you ain't got no life
I know ain't a soldier you ain't go stripes
Something going on, what it is Briscoe?!
I tell em [Bit**es] that I'm touchin nosey ass [?]
Just know that, ya boy one-hundred
I had to show my lil whoday how to cut a hundred
Open like a girl, straight like that
Hit me with a spoon, bring that back
Bring that dope, I bring that hood
I bring that good, you bring the wood
Something going on, I'm going on right now
Them poor boys [?]
(Ohh) See we done came up (came up, yeaah!)
(So what ya hatin) So why you trippin on our paper? (Why?)
We gone do it again, Hey!
See we done came up, (again and again)
It's so beautiful
Momma I love you
Momma when I get big I'm a buy you whatever
Benz with some rims off the lot off the lot
And the heels I'm a build you a mansion
And the money in your bag won't stop won't stop
Momma when I get big I'm a buy you whatever
Benz with some rims off the lot off the lot
And the heels I'm a build you a mansion
And the money in your bag won't stop won't stop
Yeah it was all a dream
I ain't even know what platinum means
Still bought that money when I was 13
Can't wait til the day I'm on the TV screen
When I tell my momma sitting next to me
I wanna be a big movie star
No more sugar that we have to borrow
Open up the fridge and it look like horror
Boy I can't wait to get them million dollars
Make some bake some
If I gotta find the recipe and whip it til the cake done
Whenever get the rockin' when MJ gone
Whenever be on top, I be the next great one
I reminisce being broke as a kid
Where I down sit, I don't go wish
I gotta make it
Momma when I get big
Momma when I get big I'm a buy you whatever
Benz with some rims off the lot off the lot
And the heels I'm a build you a mansion
And the money in your bag won't stop won't stop
Momma when I get big I'm a buy you whatever
Benz with some rims off the lot off the lot
And the heels I'm a build you a mansion
what are you waiting of,
you should be so alive,
nothing can... this party,
go there and kiss the sky like muah!
don't you love it?
muah, muah!
don't you love it?
muah, muah!
don't you love it?
kiss the sky like muah!
don't you love it?
chorus:
hey sexy girl,
don't you love it?
put your drink up high,
we gonna go all night,
don't you love it?
hey kiss the sky!
don't you love it?
...i wanna go home,
i see you coming you're the sexy type,
girl, i don't wanna live along, don't wanna live along!
ready for another thing, you must stay here,
take it to the level we can all say cheers,...
celebrate the love here...
money is the subject, girl i got the bills.
we can celebrate it properly,
what is there to feel?
put your hands up high, you gotta feel fly,
it's all worth the try, we run another time like...
what are you waiting of,
you should be so alive,
nothing can... this party,
go there and kiss the sky like muah!
don't you love it?
muah, muah!
kiss the sky like muah!
don't you love it?
chorus: (x2)
hey sexy girl,
don't you love it?
put your drink up high,
we gonna go all night,
don't you love it?
hey kiss the sky!
When I'm in the club I'm a need me a few of the things that the bar can't bring,
First there's money, second it's me in the v.I.p. full of guarantees
U gotta be down if I'm gunna spend the mins [? ] on u
U gotta be down if I'm gunna spend the mins [? ] on u
She gotta be down, gotta love, that's me,
She gotta be down, for sure guarantee
Be down for the calls, be my misses set it off, she can add to the po-po-po
Had [? ] some betsy ross, b-b-back up off the wall, satisfaction in my cause, saw [? ] this action for my dawgs,
I need passion from these bras, in the club do your strut guarantee me some love,
I need answers, keep the questions let's agree to some touch,
Run the tab, let me grab, I don't need a paragraph,
Don't like talkin on about flossin, all the freaks on my staff
When I'm in the club I'm a need me a few of the things that the bar can't bring,
First there's money, second it's me in the v.I.p. full of guarantees
U gotta be down if I'm gunna spend the mins [? ] on u
U gotta be down if I'm gunna spend the mins [? ] on u
She gotta be down, gotta love, that's me,
She gotta be down, for sure guarantee
All out all in, ninety-nine point nine percent
Girl, u can't be hesitant, love your ex, excellent,
Want more x, let's be friends,
Unprescripted medicine, that's a problem I don't bother not even no evidence
I need to know, one, when you gunna go get it done, two u ain't gotta be my boo I got a buggati
I want when I'm at the bar, exclusive, shorty spit at me, no mucus, that don't mean I'll be your cupid
I ain't stupid baby, you can buzz
When I'm in the club I'm a need me a few of the things that the bar can't bring,
First there's money, second it's me in the v.I.p. full of guarantees
U gotta be down if I'm gunna spend the mins [? ] on u
U gotta be down if I'm gunna spend the mins [? ] on u
She gotta be down, gotta love, that's me,
She gotta be down, for sure guarantee
Definatly a dime, right, when with me like flying kite,
Only cash, shows and ice,
Give flo rida sacrifice, shorty represent the night,
Stunting feed the appitite, say the price,
Paper tight, blow it like some candle light,
V.I.p. the whole clique, got the moon rock wrapped around my wrist,
I'm about to waste, don't trip, like back in the day like 2 legit,
Where the love go, to my dub show,
We're on the sexy ghetto, where'd your new patron get us [? ]
When I'm in the club I'm a need me a few of the things that the bar can't bring,
First there's money, second it's me in the v.I.p. full of guarantees
U gotta be down if I'm gunna spend the mins [? ] on u
U gotta be down if I'm gunna spend the mins [? ] on u
She gotta be down, gotta love, that's me,
[Chorus]
Silver dollar fresh I stay
I be fresh a-all day, ey, ey
Silver dollar fresh I stay
I be fresh a-always, ey, ey
(x2)
[Flo Rida: Verse 1]
Money in my pocket
He be talking I be quiet
There he go again smelling like I wanna buy it
Shawty think Im fresh I make em wet like fire hydrant
I be on that fly go from passenger to pilot
Point it out like gimme that
Point it out like gimme that
Point it out like gimme that, gimme that, and gimme that
Why do I be stuntin to be honest I dont know
Hundred after hundred after hundred I dont know
I love it l-love, love it I got a problem
Its nothin nothin nothin nothin Im poppin collars
Last week I flossed on em, bitch I made a movie
How you doin? Where you been? Hello to my groupies!
Swagga to the moon, man,
Gaup in my two hands
You can eat the fruit loops wrist full of Toucans
All type of colors, We family like brothers
My cash and my clean, cant have one without the other
I stay...
[Chorus]
[Lil Wayne: Verse 2]
Man I got fishes at my home
And bitches on my phone
Im like can you call me back because SportsCenter is on
I dont mean to come off wrong
But man my money long
I say man my money long
Call me stretch Armstrong
Big ass chain on my junkyard dog shit
Viagra swagga, fuck all yall shit
Haha, hey, Mike stop the beat
Hear the money talk and it talking about me, huh
White boy fresh, skinny ass pants
Boy I ball hard like scouts in the stands
I just sit around my house and blow a ounce like a fan
I flip one of these niggas like Jackie Chan
I aint worryin bout em
I just ball out, Man Im too cold let me thaw out
Im so Young Money... I got dumb money
Beaucoup bread but a bitch cant get a crumb from me.
[Chorus]
[Flo Rida: Verse 3]
Money in my pocket he ain't coming back to life
I gave him CPR blow thirty shooting dice
Im married to that cash like somebody throwing rice
Said Im married to that cash I just had to say it twice
Tell me I aint stuntin nah
Tell me I aint stuntin nah
Tell me I aint stuntin nah, nah, nah, nah, nah.
Put on for my city and I do it like I supposed to
Ballin like when Britney cut her hair I cut the checks fool
I do that d-d-d-do that, do that Im about my business
Like who dat who-who-who dat, who dat pushin the Bentley
Everybody staring thats Mister McLaren
Loco con dinero like-like I was speaking Spanish
Shine like a disco
Dimes thick as Crisco
Said she gotta twin then you know Im callin Brisco
I aint drink that Don P
I aint drink that Don P
Them shawties spill my bottle on my Parlay Adore jeans.
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
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