Mind on My Money

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Flo Rida

Tramar Dillard (born December 16, 1979), better known by his stage name Flo Rida (pronounced /floʊ ˈraɪdə/), is an American rapper and singer-songwriter. He released his debut album, Mail on Sunday, in March 2008. His debut single "Low", featuring T-Pain, was a No. 1 hit for ten weeks in United States in early 2009. Two other singles resulted from Mail on Sunday: "Elevator" and "In the Ayer". In 2009, his second album R.O.O.T.S. was released; its most successful single "Right Round" was at the top of the Hot 100 for six weeks. Since then, he has released his third studio album titled Only One Flo (Part 1), and his fourth titled Wild Ones. more »

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2009

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Mind on my money, money on my mind
Tryin' to stack paper, countin' every little dime
Down to the penny, holla if ya hear me
I do it for the streets, yeah, I do it for my city

You know you gotta love it, hey hey
You know you gotta love it, hey hey
Stretchin' 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
But I need that cash in my hand, point blank

Smell, it touch it, rub it
Hug it, love it
Number one subject, keep me rubbin'
G5 on the jet to Dublin

I need that money, man, people say wait
I think we cousins, no you ain't
I don't wanna break you off, I got cash to floss
You can't gank the boss with that lame game

Bank tryna count my change, change
Stretch that paper with my aim
Shoot me a stack to the brain
Rock like number one, a Lac or the Range

Rambo cash, Green Beret fame
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 let's go
My pockets is swole, get rid of your clothes
Jump up on the Hov, my mind on my dollars
You already know, I got my

Mind on my money, money on my mind
Tryin' to stack paper, countin' every little dime
Down to the penny, holla if ya hear me
I do it for the streets, yeah, I do it for my city

You know you gotta love it, hey hey
You know you gotta love it, hey hey
Stretchin' that paper long, shawty, she wanna roll
Tell me where you wanna go, girl

Hey, I do it, do it, do it for the streets, streets
Everybody in the ghetto gotta eat
Could've bought me a Bentley GT
But I fell in love with the size of the Maybach seats

Feel like a king when I'm on South Beach
Livin' that dream with this M.O.B
Get, gettin' that cream while I travel overseas
Feelin' them beats with the face of a Queen Elizabeth

A little bit, need all my gwap, I'm lovin' it
Short to the hood, I'm thuggin' it, wifebeater off in public
Got more g's than a government from the projects
But I ain't strugglin', get it poppin', champagne bubblin'
Red carpets, wax so Southernin'

Just bought a resort and I'm on three acres
Go to New York and rock Fuscia gators
[Incomprehensible], six grand to the waiters
Fans support, I get it like the Lakers

Off of the porch where they think about paper
Don't need to f*ck when I eat [Incomprehensible]
Passport says I get rent in Malaysia
All over Asia, 'cause my

Mind on my money, money on my mind
Tryin' to stack paper, countin' every little dime
Down to the penny, holla if ya hear me
I do it for the streets, yeah, I do it for my city

You know you gotta love it, hey hey
You know you gotta love it, hey hey
Stretchin' that paper long, shawty, she wanna roll
Tell me where you wanna go, girl

Where all my NY, NY people gettin' cash
We gettin' cash, we gettin' cash, oh, we gettin' cash
Where all my LA, LA people countin' stacks
We countin' stacks, we countin' stacks, oh, we countin' cash

Where all my MIA people that's throwin' cash
We throwin' cash, we throwin' cash, oh we throwin' cash
Where all my H-Town people makin' stacks
We makin' stacks, we makin' stacks, oh, we makin' stacks

Mind on my money, money on my mind
Tryin' to stack paper, countin' every little dime
Down to the penny, holla if ya hear me
I do it for the streets, yeah, I do it for my city

You know you gotta love it, hey hey
You know you gotta love it, hey hey
Stretchin' that paper long, shawty, she wanna roll
Tell me where you wanna go, girl

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