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a day and get done away like you fake Straight out P.A. short Texas, servin' trees on the West A money makin' machine, nigga I do it best With
Let it be prophesized; niggas'll die because ya crew's goon Around the way niggas get murdered by the full moon Heard it in whispered tones Niggas
Let it be prophesized; n****s'll die because ya crew's goon Around the way n****s get murdered by the full moon Heard it in whispered tones N****s
You can burn that now [Chorus] I Flow when I go In flo' mo', In Flow motion (Flow 'round by the wind) I Flow when I go In flo' mo', In Flow
sense Two Glock twins, that's too fire Choppa still singing like Mariah I roll with my brother like four tires Still in the South like Flo Rida Right
it We done lived some long hard lives Girl I'm a soldier I ain't quitting I be putting in work I got this thing by my side yeah And if they want it I
(that's right) I saw that nigga get his head tore off (by who? ) By the same nigga that took his wife You know I come nutty stingin like syphillis You can
Hit up “Da Strip Club” Whole bunch of whores We throwing them dollas They craving some more All for the washingtons She kneel on the flo & im
Or I'm upping the pole Making them shake Now they dancing fasho Make a lil move Then they swiping da flo' My pockets stay lumpy Been pissed on by toads I
I'm balln' like I'm posed to money in the bank Wanna get on my level but they flo'n they know they can't I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint,
I'm balln' like I'm posed to money in the bank Wanna get on my level but they flo'n they know they can't I'mma flip paint, filp paint, roll daint,
I'm feeling so gone I don't wanna listen to no slow song What's in your head What's going on More problems cause my money getting so long And my
I get down on the flo'? You already know. I. Get it how I live but you already know. Live by a code and that shit gon show. Go against the grain
prang, flo dan too nang Drive by shooting in a transit bang, bang Bang sounds of the gunning from my hand It was all over and the fat lady sang Here
Wanted lil shorty to be my rida In my eyes so fine she so fya When you left broke my heart blew my mind Blew my mind yea Right now can't nobody
can't be loyal to a hoe (Nah) Yeah, and all my bros stick to the code I call her Flo Rida 'cause shawty going low (Ay) Take it slow or we can go real fast
I'm drawn Am I the savior Or the messiah Think about letting go just like Flo Rida Don't give me the Prada just follow the mantra of working my ass off
Flo Rida I'm a low life on a lo-fi It was '05 when I was yo' type They playing, watching, got no time But it's go time, so let's go How you gon' stop
(*talking*) Man you know we having money, know I'm tal'n bout We get this we get that what, what mo' do you want You know I'm talking bout, Wreckshop
it ain't about money you don't even gotta speak I smoke it in a paper, Weezy smoke it in a leaf And nigga I'm a stunna, I got runnas And we keep
Tyga zu hör'n Eyo scheiß auf die Nerds, ob Emo oder Hipster Fick auf's Radio, ich mag Ego-Rap, Ihr Wichser Wer willst Du sein mit dein' Flo
Raise one to homies gone I was raised by some real ones No flexxing kuz the ops watching I keep hustling no breaks so i ain't stopping Riding in my
opponent Hit the booth and anoint it, be finding truth in the moment Money is just a bonus Damn I love the aroma Wake up and smell the hunneds, my people
the Eastside of Long Beach, that's 2-1 Street See we, live and die by the gun and the knife And I, high as a kite, corrallin through the night Ha ha, stackin'
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