Lyrics:
I ain't good at romancing
Flo Rida flow, fell in love with a dancer
I still have dreams of you dancing, dancing
Honey Birdette, I can still feel
won't cry
I just never noticed how fast, all these years go by
Flo Rida on the radio, you should Carly Rae me
Know what I'm saying girl? Call Me Maybe
I
harder. Gripping like a bag chaser, and it’s all Prada. I be in my zone like blue collar. Wild one whistle like I’m fucking Flo Rida. Under the water never
It go Kick, Kick, Kick Step
Turn to the right do it by yourself
Drop low wit it; Now, flow wit it
Scoot and flow wit it
Scoot back and then flow wit
PNB a young nigga like me
Only answering my calling, keep these hoes on DND
I been hotter than a sauna in Nevada before Autumn
Since Nelly and Flo-Rida
ain’t no frostin’
Flo Rida, Miami Dolphin, WOO!
(Yeah, yeah)
Whatchu mean?, I’m doin’ my thing
(Yeah, yeah)
On a roll and I’m chasin’ my dream
(Yeah,
at my room it's a mess, look in my head like an fMRI, I'm fed up, tired
Tornado round my room you threw me, Flo Rida hurricane-ing, Usher Raymond, let it
fighting giants like Goliath
I ride, until the day I see Messiah
He carried me through the storm like He Mariah
He welcome me into His house, Flo Rida
This
it go like so
And keep it low, like flo
Rida, said before, but oh, well
Slowly I turn, step by step
Through the backwindow, I crept
Silent as a mouse on a set
While everybody in the house slept,
I disconnect the phones
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
around here
Levitate medicate turn up
Levitate medicate turn up
Levitate medicate turn up
Levitate medicate turn up
I feel awake
Levitate medicate turn up
yeah, do you right yeah.
Yeah well we got talkin and as it turns out
She was fresh in comin from out of town
Lookin for someone to show her around
You gone make me wanna act up
Make me wanna bust yo wrist down
Icy girl like Alaska
Show me what a bag is
Show me how this money on flo
Make you do
so damn beautiful
Let me see you turn around like ay
Baby go on drop it to the ground like ay
Red lips, yellow bone green like ay
Eyes popping baby
it, I stick hit it, and dick fit it
Never did I think for a minute to quit, quit it
Chickens on the livin', and trippin' to get hit it
Turn around
I gotta run to it
(If the bag on the flo you know I)
Cause you know that I run through it
(Bitch I ain’t stopping until my motherfucking thumbs
em on 12 comin' back 21
It's 80 sippers out the book, I move' em one by one
See my hands is fast, my cook game raw
I don't need no pyrex, gimme
ghetto platinum *honkey* rippin it
Take that to the bank get a deposit slip and fill it out
For a hundred thou, turn around and shove it in yo mouth
Do
shit, westside represent,
money and dope fuck a bitch, I'm a balla and a pimp
Nigga we real ridas, ain't no studio killas
Leavin them hurt, doin
that nobody has interest in you
They say Flo Flo Flo you so humble
Maybe it's time to let the cookie crumble
I don't take advice from anybody out
on the livin, and trippin to get hit it
Turn around flip and then get you into deep shitted
Pussy was imbedded and get it your indebted
You could make a penny
a single moment I'mma pass by
The hour's now
The base is loud
The disco lights
Shinin' through the crowd
We're holdin' time in our hands and it stops
race car, Tony Yayo turn to Tony Stewart
Rap niggas die over music
Just got this brand, new chopper and I'm dying to use it
Dry snitching niggas
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