Lyrics:
the Queen of Rap, you can't have a ghostwriter
And that's why this is my house; Flo Rida
Niggas done seen Drake pennin', Wayne pennin'
And since your first
just give it up
You tried to beat me in a game that I made up
And by the time you learnt the rules and tried to change your fate
Its too little too late
seem potent
I’m still doing what they can’t do,these niggas rap but they don’t flow
Document that shit like a go pro, ain’t no Flo Rida but she go low
take you on a trip to the FLO-rida
You've been a million times, but you're still so excited
If it makes you happy, then you know that I'm bout it
Her
I got a brother in Cali
He's moving up the ranks
Flo Rida
As I am on a beat in my fighting stance
They start showing their catch this fade hands
Who
in-scents
Alright, you got me convinced, said baby girl lets roll
She Say I got her lifted, it might just be this spliff kid
(You aint know, you aint know, I
the towel sign off just give it up
You tried to beat me in a game that I made up
And by the time you learnt the rules and tried to change your fate
It's
the second it load’ I see’n assume by the tech in they grasp’
N’reppin the mask’ that someone intend’da do harm’
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I don’t pay poop for alarms’
I just lay
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
the way, you know Flo-Rida? Well, that's my cuz" (of course)
From the jump knew there was something off about this guy
But lemme peep through the door before
I am ready for the hate so I’m steady great
No Flo rida now my mind in a deadly state
Killin' beats so my lawyers got a heavy case
Being trapped
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
You can tell by my skin tone
Esta vida es dura, no solo un poco
(This life is hard, not just a little bit)
Escuchame coño
(Listen to me you fucker)
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
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
give it to my bros
Battles in that dungeon led us to the top flo
Top flo-o-o-oo
Finally saw the truth
What they taught was just a ruse
Mind a cave
knows
That I'm on the flo' ho
But they can't hang with my type on swang
I ain't tryin' to say I suck every ding-a-lang
But just the juicy ones
With
tabs, no molly
She nasty on purpose shitttt
That's just perfect see
Soon as she hit the door
She let them draws hit the flo
She hit her knees and here we
That's how a nigga rolls I was raised in them streets
I'm rollin up a sweet
I'm fillin' it with keef
I'm too high to talk bitch keep it real brief
If
to be late, don't want to miss the fun
So hurry up and get ready
Before they roll up a fat one
If you smell any smoke (oh, we smoke)
It's just me
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
Nigga nigga I'ma rida
Ride with G's
And ship keys over seas by the three's
Keep an eye on my enemies
Snoop and Silkk
In da back of the Lac
With that
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
That's how a nigga rolls I was raised in them streets
I'm rollin up a sweet
I'm fillin' it with keef
I'm too high to talk bitch keep it real brief
If
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