- Whistle
- Wild Ones
- Let It Roll
- Good Feeling
- In My Mind, Part 2
- Sweet Spot
- Thinking Of You
- I Cry
- Run (Bonus Track)
- Let It Roll, Part 2 (Deluxe Edition Bonus Track)
Wild Ones (2012)
Whistle lyrics - Flo Rida
Can you blow my whistle, baby, whistle, baby? Let me know
Girl, I'm gonna show you how to do it and we start real slow
You just put your lips together and you come real close
Can you blow my whistle, baby, whistle, baby? Here we go
Look, I'm bettin' you like people
And I'm bettin' you love freak mode
And I'm bettin' you like girls
That give love to girls and stroke your little ego
I bet you I'm guilty, your honor (Honor)
That's just how we live in my genre (Genre)
Who in the hell done paved the road wider?
There's only one Flo and one Rida
I'm a damn shame, order more champagne
Pulling them hamstrings, tryna put it on ya
Bet your lips spin back around, come up
Slow it down, baby, take a little longer
Can you blow my whistle, baby, whistle, baby? Let me know
Girl, I'm gonna show you how to do it and we start real slow
You just put your lips together and you come real close
Can you blow my whistle, baby, whistle, baby? Here we go
Whistle, baby, whistle, baby
Whist-whistle, baby, whistle, baby
Whistle, baby, whistle, baby
Whist-whistle, baby, whistle, baby
It's like everywhere I go, my whistle ready to blow
Shawty don't even know, she can get in it for the low
Told me she not a pro, it's okay, it's under control
Show me soprano 'cause, girl, you can handle
Baby, we start slow, then you come up and park close
Girl, I'm the whistle man, my Bugatti the same notes
Show me your perfect pitch, you got it, my banjo
Talented with your lips like you blew out a candle
So amusing (Amusing)
Now you can make a whistle with the music (Music)
Hope you ain't got no issues, you can do it (Do it)
Even if it's no picture, never lose it (Lose it)
Can you blow my whistle, baby, whistle, baby? Let me know
Girl, I'm gonna show you how to do it and we start real slow
You just put your lips together and you come real close
Can you blow my whistle, baby, whistle, baby? Here we go
Whistle, baby, whistle, baby
Whist-whistle, baby, whistle, baby
Whistle, baby, whistle, baby
Whist-whistle, baby, whistle, baby
Go on, girl, you can twerk it
Let me see you whistle while you work it
I'ma lay it back, don't stop it
'Cause I love it how you drop it, drop it, drop it on me
Now, shorty, make that whistle blow-ow-ow-ow
Yeah, baby, make that whistle blow-ow-ow
Can you blow my whistle, baby, whistle, baby? Let me know
Girl, I'm gonna show you how to do it and we start real slow
You just put your lips together and you come real close
Can you blow my whistle, baby, whistle, baby? Here we go
Can you blow my whistle, baby?
Whistle, baby, whistle, baby
Can you blow my whistle, baby?
Whist-whistle, baby, whistle, baby
Can you blow my whistle, baby?
Whistle, baby, whistle, baby
Can you blow my whistle, baby?
Whist-whistle, baby, whistle, baby
Wild Ones lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Sia)
[Sia:]
Hey, I heard you are a wild one
Ooh-ooh
If I took you home, it'd be a home run
Show me how you do
I wanna shut down the club
With you
Hey, I heard you like the wild ones, wild ones, wild ones
Ooh-ooh
[Flo Rida:]
Oh, I, I like crazy, foolish, stupid
Party going wild, fist pumping music
I might lose it, glass to the roof
That's how we do's it, do's it, do's it
I don't care tonight
She don't care we like
Almost there, the right vibe
Ready to get live
Ain't no surprise
Take me so high
Jump and nose dive
Surfing the crowd
Ooh-ooh
Said I gotta be the man
I'm the head of my band
Mic check, one, two-ooh
Shut 'em down in the club while the playboy does
And they all get loose, loose after bottle
We all get bent then again tomorrow
Gotta break rules 'cause that's the motto
Club shut down: a hundred super models
[Sia (Flo Rida):]
Hey, I heard you are a wild one
Ooh-ooh
If I took you home, it'd be a home run
Show me how you do
(I wanna shut down the club)
With you
(Hey, I heard you like the wild ones, wild ones, wild ones)
Ooh-ooh
[Flo Rida:]
P-p-party rocker, fa' sho' stopper
More Chambull, number-one club popper
Got a hangover like too much vodka
Can't see me with ten binoculars
So cool
No doubt by the end of the night
Got the clothes coming off then I make that move
Somehow, some way, gotta raise the roof, roof
All black shades when the sun come through
Uh-oh, it's on like everything goes
Wild out, baby, 'til the freak, it shows
What happens to that body, it's a private show
Stays right here, pri-private show
I like 'em untamed, don't tell me high pain
Tolerance, bottoms up when the champagne
My life, call my hanna to be explain
Do you busy with the bail, we get insane
[Sia (Flo Rida):]
(Hey, I heard you are a wild one)
Ooh-ooh
(If I took you home, it'd be a home run)
Show me how you do
(I wanna shut down the club)
With you
(Hey, I heard you like the wild ones, wild ones, wild ones)
Ooh-ooh
[Sia (Flo Rida) {Both}:]
I am a wild one, break me in (Yeah)
Saddle me up and let's begin (Yeah, yeah)
I am a wild one, tame me now (Now, now)
Running with wolves, and I'm on the prowl
(Show you another side of me)
(A side you would never thought you would see)
(Tear up that body, dominate you 'til you've had enough)
{I hear you like the wild stuff}
[Sia & Flo Rida (Sia):]
Hey, I heard you were a wild one
(Ooh-ooh oh)
If I took you home, it'd be a home run
(Show me how you do)
I wanna shut down the club
(With you)
Hey, I heard you like the wild ones, wild ones, wild ones
(Ooh-ooh)
[Sia:]
I am a wild one, break me in
Saddle me up and let's begin
I am a wild one, tame me now
Running with wolves, and I'm on the prowl
Let It Roll lyrics - Flo Rida
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 villain
And bark to the music, sucker than a psychic
My heart beat acoustic, moves like Hendrix
Walk to a fire, then I flame and kiss it
Go hard in my Lambo, strikes and a visit
To meeting in the rain, gotta roll with the vision
Vision of a good time, all I wanna know
When the party gonna stop, let the good times roll
Come on let's go, you got another minute
Get the party on the roll, ain't nothing like the feeling
When you're winning in your soul
The wheel keep spinning, only got one love
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
Roll is on, everybody come to get the taste of the bomb
Feeling wild shopper when you're bad to the bone
Gotta be the hottest when you shine like chrome
Gotta find that tone, has a mind of its own
Love while I'm supposed to look around and it's gone
Love while I'm supposed to up hold it down for this crown
Just like her, I'm already gone
Let the good times go
All I wanna lock, lock, up in this drop top
Pull up in the Chevy so classy and hot, hot
Pockets full and heavy got you screaming what you got got
What you tryna say, I know I already rock, rock
Gotta let go, pedal to the floor
So incredible, so much better with the flow
Ready for the show, like I'm singing hey yo
Do it like a pro, let the good times roll, roll, roll, roll
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 for the good times
Where they last forever, we're young's, yeah, the good times
Raise your glass, let's all have some fun
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
Good Feeling lyrics - Flo Rida
[Etta James:]
Oh, 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, 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 better leave, I'm runnin' 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 what God sip—dot com
Now I got a word for your tongue
How many rolling stones you want?
Yeah I got a brand new spirit
Speaking it and it's done
Woke up on the side of the bed like I won
Talk like a winner, my chest to that sun
G5 dealer, U.S. to Taiwan
Now who can 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 rap, ASAP
[Etta James & Flo Rida:]
Oh, 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, 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 all you
Diamond, platinum, no more for you
Got adrenaline, never giving in
Giving up's not an option, gotta get it in
Witness, I got the heart of twenty men
No fear, go to sleep in the lion's den
That flow, that spark, that crown
You looking at the king of the jungle now
Stronger than ever, can't hold me down
A hundred miles gunning from the pitcher's mound
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 genius to understand me
[Etta James:]
Oh, 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, 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:]
Let's get it, let's get it
I know you got the good feelin'
Let's get it, let's get it
Gotta love the life that we livin'
Let's get it, let's get it
I know you got the good feelin'
Let's get it, let's get it
Gotta love the life that we livin'
[Etta James:]
Oh, 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, 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, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
In My Mind, Part 2 lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Georgi Kay)
[Georgi Kay:]
In my mind, in my head, this is where we all came from
The dreams we have, the love we share
This is what we're waiting for
And in my mind, in my head, this is where we all came from
The dreams we have, the love we share
This is what we're waiting for
[Flo Rida:]
I've waited for this life
Waited for this time
Waited for this moment to step into the light
Got this drink up in my cup
One night to live it up
You know I'm not stopping 'til we've had enough
Perfect brother, can't tell you that I'm at but I'm on the right track?
Every time I look back, it's a struggle
No faith I woulda sat right there, forgot about my friends
'Cause I done hustled, no, not dope, just soap in vanilla envelopes
Check out my demo, oh, I'm flo' right now, when I go right now
Was it ever that simple? Used to roll, get pumped like a Pitbull
Out the way, said, "I ain't got potential, cake walk guess I ain't get the memo"
Ooh, take a walk in my shoes, 'cause tonight, my dreams, they came true
And I'ma party it up through the roof
(This is what we're waiting for)
[Georgi Kay:]
In my mind, in my head, this is where we all came from
The dreams we have, the love we share
This is what we're waiting for
And in my mind, in my head, this is where we all came from
The dreams we have, the love we share
This is what we're waiting for
[Flo Rida:]
I've waited for this life
Waited for this time
Waited for this moment to step into the light
Got this drink up in my cup, one night to live it up
You know I'm not stopping 'til we've had enough
Party people
I've got the wind at my head, my mind says yes when my body says when I equal
No, it's not an option, I'ma yes I can 'til this spaceship land with the Beatles
See the road blocks up and my autograph sucks, but the leech is unbelievable
Got the round, but the bucks not wanna get bucked
But, my fist up, rock star sign
Guitars just broke, in my mind
Was packing up, I might get by
Talking 'bout luck, on my side oh
Take a walk in my shoes
'Cause in like my dreams they came true
And I'm a party it up through the roof, ooh
(This is what we're waiting for)
[Georgi Kay:]
And in my mind, in my head, this is where we all came from
The dreams we have, the love we share
This is what we're waiting for
And in my mind, in my head, this is where we all came from
The dreams we have, the love we share
This is what we're waiting for
And in my mind, in my head, this is where we all came from
The dreams we have, the love we share
This is what we're waiting for
Sweet Spot lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Jennifer Lopez)
[Jennifer Lopez:]
Let's hit the sweet spot, oh, I, I, I, I
I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight
Let's hit the sweet spot, oh, I, I, I, I
I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight
[Flo Rida:]
Yeah, I wanna take you back to my spot
You can be the candy girl in my shop
We both know what we cravin', 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 kiss the Milky Way and bring to life your fantasies
You're sweeter than Mama's homemade Kool-Aid
Touch it, then make the seas split two ways
You love it, I do too, girl, don't play
I'm just waitin' to hear you say
[Jennifer Lopez:]
Let's hit the sweet spot, oh, I, I, I, I
I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight
I got a taste and I'm hooked on you for life
My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight
[Flo Rida:]
Yeah, I wanna hit the spot that gets you hot
And makes you feel like everybody need to have it this sweet
Baby, just a hit, just speak, I got your candy, shawty
Come around, give it to you that deep
Ooh, don't you get me started, hit the afterparty all night
You done ran into a freak that'll take you home
Make you moan, watch the throne
Yeah, lil mama, I'm the king of these sheets, gotta love it
Girl, you want it, you can have it, no question
Been a whole lot of rubbin' and touchin'
What you know about the candy I'm hustlin', musclin'?
Talkin' that Russian
Bring it back like, baby, who you rushin'?
I been ready, never talkin' sweet nothings
I'll be the first to give your body sweet justice
So pack a luggage and let's, let's
[Jennifer Lopez:]
Let's hit the sweet spot, oh, I, I, I, I
I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight
I got a taste and I'm hooked on you for life
My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight
[Flo Rida, Flo Rida & Jennifer Lopez:]
Feel your guilty pleasure, come and get it tonight
You gon' get it tonight, oh-ah, oh-ah
Know what your body's cravin', baby, I'ma bring you to life
You gon' get it tonight, oh-ah, oh-ah
Don't be shy, let me take you for a ride (Ah-oh-ah)
Know what your body's cravin', baby, I'ma bring you to life
You gon' get it tonight, oh-ah, oh-ah
[Jennifer Lopez:]
Let's hit the sweet spot, oh, I, I, I, I
I'm ready to go, I want candy tonight
I got a taste and I'm hooked on you for life
My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight
Thinking Of You lyrics - Flo Rida
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 was to be there by your side (Yeah yeah)
I know better than to keep on telling lies
Should have swallowed my pride
But I think sometimes that
Maybe it was best, it was best that we let it go
Maybe 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 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 you
Maybe it was best, it was best that we let it go
Maybe it was best, it was best that we let it go
I think it's best that we let it go
No stress than the mess we was headed for
'Cause only trouble had vision in the telescope
A peace of mind better than mission impossible
Who want a possible?
I take a bird in the hand if it's toucan
But two can't play the star in a new band
Rocking with you, get it poppin' with you
When the gossip hit you, I don't wanna say I shoulda coulda woulda would
Any nigga in his right mind wanna keep a grudge
Deadly flow, kid, you ain't never seen a dove
Dancing over trouble what its papas daughter
Rolling Stones, she can't hide in a Louis clutch
The bigger man when I look back at it pretty much
Another chance at it, pass on it like a bud
Just hit the gas on it, man, shortly to the club
I think it's best it was best that we split up
Maybe it was best, it was best that we let it go
Maybe 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 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 you
Maybe it was best, it was best that we let it go
Maybe it was best, it was best that we let it go
And, all I ever wanted was a good girl
Good girls come within, I got a tell a little girl
Shorty little mama, let's try to save the drama
I know I ain't a saint, but still believe in karma
I'm gon' try to get my shit together
Oh yeah, I know its misery
So what the hell I tell her?
Hello, good morning
I was out with my homie for his birthday
But that excuse had never had me comin' home late
You straight, I'm straight, I don't wanna deal with it
Yeah, she told me that a couple times, I'ma live with it
No, yo let me know, I might come visit
That's when you know you got the rope around your neck
Pitching, scratching, choking whatever
Hangin' from the tree, the next time I know better
Face tattooed on me should've got letters
Dead to her face if I could, I'll tell her
Maybe it was best, it was best that we let it go
Maybe 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 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 you
Maybe it was best, it was best that we let it go
Maybe it was best, it was best that we let it go
I Cry lyrics - Flo Rida
[Kelli-Leigh (Flo Rida):]
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)
[Flo Rida:]
I know you wanna get behind the wheel, but only one 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 survivors
Norway, no, you didn't get my flowers
No way to say it better, but the killer was a Coward
Face just showered, the minute in a hour
Heard about the news, whole day went sour
Lil mama got me feeling like a lemon-head
Put you in the box just as poisonous as cigarettes
Give 'em my regards or regardless I get arrested
Ain't worried about the killers, just the young and restless
Getting mad cause the quarter million on my necklace
DUI never said I was driving reckless
You and I know that jealously is not impressive
Oh no, I can't stop, I was destined
[Kelli-Leigh (Flo Rida):]
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)
[Flo Rida:]
Champagne buckets still got two tears in it
And I put that on my tattoo of Jimi Hendrix
Get the pressed leather outfit all in it
'Cause 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
Reality stressed when you're blessed, just kill critics
Bugatti never meant I'm rich, just God-fearing
Look at me steering, got the bossing staring
Got a good feeling, Mr. Mike Caren
Tell his Billie Jeans, I'm 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 your sister vanish
No cheers, I know you wouldn't panic
[Kelli-Leigh (Flo Rida):]
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)
[Flo Rida:]
When I need a healing, I just look up to the ceiling
I see the sun coming down, I know it's all better now
When I need a healing, I just look up to the ceiling
I see the sun coming down, I know it's all better now
When I need a healing, I just look up to the ceiling
I see the sun coming down I know it's all better now
When I need a healing, I just look up to the ceiling
I see the sun coming down, I know it's all better now
[Kelli-Leigh (Flo Rida):]
I know
I know
I know
I know
I, I, I, I
(I think of letting 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
When I think of letting go
Run lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Redfoo)
[Flo Rida:]
You might not wanna jog on this one
Get head away for the summer
You already hot, I'm already hot
No sweat, no Underarmor
Louboutin Spikes or your big Nikes
Holla back if you need a sponsor
Yeah, aight, the Mr. Alright
Come around with a few more commas
Come here, girl, do what I gotta talk rospetta
See me with lil' mama, kinda make you jealous
Yeah, be an honor, gotta say you special
Beat her like a drummer, 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 instincts
You see me all over her, you want me all over you
Soon as I get rid of her, tell me what you wanna do
[Audra Mae:]
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong
I wanna run to you, uh, uh
[Flo Rida:]
Head start, you got that, shorty
On your marks 'til the shots get started
Can you love it on the rocks Bacardi?
Relay 'cause the after-party
Pass the bottles like batons, get naughty
Full speed, hurry up, put your body
Track me thick cause Ferrari
Meet a freak, of course I'm sorry
You ain't get the memo, been made 'em get low
See the finish line, lookin' like, like limbo
Yeah, we goin' in all night like tempo
There's another bad chick make like most simple
Miss Brenda, no beginner
First place, tryna make you winner
Yeah, baby, my Brenda
I'll be waitin' 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 wanna do
[Audra Mae:]
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong
I wanna run to you, uh, uh
[Redfoo:]
Yo
We in the spot, the club is hot
And if you wanna party rock
Say, hell yeah (Hell yeah)
Nonstop, the bottle's popped
And if you want another shot
Say, hell yeah (Hell yeah)
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
Slow your roll, stop actin' like you don't know
Foo, I'm runnin' through these hoes like Drano
But I keep it low pro 'cause she's my Maino (Ooh)
I got your tickets, they're on Fandango
Back row, no 'fro, I'll be eating a mango
[Audra Mae:]
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong
I wanna run to you, uh, uh
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna run to you, I wanna, I wanna, I
I wanna get you alone so we can do something wrong
I wanna run to you (Wanna run to you)
Let It Roll, Part 2 lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Lil Wayne)
[Freddie King:]
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
[Flo Rida:]
It's like Woodstock city, brand new feelin'
Bob to the music, suck it than I visit
My heart beat acoustic, moves like Hendrix
Walk through a fire, then I flame and kiss it
Go hard in my Lambo, strikes and a blizzard
Two 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
[Lil Wayne:]
Hey Flo, I got you!
Yeah, yeah
Take your, take your clothes off
Ride that bitch, I drove off
Highway to Heaven, I'll burn the bridge
Red bandanna, blood, sweat and tears
Yeah, it's Tunechi, bitch
With a capital crucifix, hahaha!
Let the good times roll like my weed
Tricks on my skateboard, and up my sleeves
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!
[Flo Rida:]
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
[Freddie King:]
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
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On And On lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Kevin Rudolf)
And you never heard a sound like this before
Back, still hot, and you want some more?
[Flo Rida:]
I said that c-c-can't be her's
All that bottom b-b-bottom
Then again, that might be hers
U-up top and get my dollars for sure
Then I meet my mama let's go
Think about this girl all 24
My mind, her whistle she blow
Make me wanna li-lick her below
I talk about her, shawty fly
I wanna-wanna be the pilot
Perfect girl, shawty shy
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 carefully
[Kevin Rudolf:]
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
[Flo Rida:]
I-I can feel her love, she's a model, super model, I know
Look at that-that strut, that Coca 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 blessed, mmm-mmm she smells
[?] than a mother- I almost cuss
This girl make me wanna fu- I mean cut
Action totally, it's some attraction
Mmm! There she go again
Come here, girl
I even be talkin' to myself
[Kevin Rudolf:]
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
[Flo Rida (Kevin Rudolf):]
So fine, you're the one (On and on and on)
Got me goin' 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 (On and on and on)
So fine, you're the one (On and on and on)
Got me goin' on and on (On and on and on)
Got me goin' on and on (On and on and on)
On and on and on (On and on and on)
[Kevin Rudolf:]
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
Turn Around (5, 4, 3, 2, 1) lyrics - Flo Rida
[Flo Rida:]
Mmm da da, mmm da da
Mmm da da, oh-oh
Mmm da da, mmm da da
Mmm da da, oh-oh
Baby girl, I want you to 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 jumpin' around and I'm thrown
And we gotta couple of rounds of Nuvo
Everybody lookin' around like, uh, oh
Okay, whatcha say? Let's play
Shake it with a little bit of Beyoncé
Turn around and 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 ya birthday
Top that, got stacks, work for this stage
Stop that, lock that, work it in place
You the best, shawty, don't be scurred
Let loose, get a Louis like hers
You the truth, 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, now make that booty go
Mmm da da, mmm da da
Mmm da da, oh-oh
Mmm da da, mmm da da
Mmm da da, oh-oh
Baby girl, I want you to keep on puttin' on a show
Mmm da da, mmm da da
Mmm da da, 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 bounce
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 and I love them curves
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, now make that booty go
Mmm da da, mmm da da
Mmm da da, oh-oh
Mmm da da, mmm da da
Mmm da da, oh-oh
Baby girl, I want you to keep on puttin' on a show
Mmm da da, mmm da da
Mmm da da, oh-oh
Mmm da da, mmm da da
Mmm da da, 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'
Mmm da da, mmm da da
Mmm da da, oh-oh
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, now make that booty go
Mmm da da, mmm da da
Mmm da da, oh-oh
Mmm da da, mmm da da
Mmm da da, oh-oh
Baby girl, I want you to keep on puttin' on a show
Mmm da da, oh-oh
Mmm da da, let's go
Come With Me lyrics - Flo Rida
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 'til I got her
She focus, she go to school
She works from ten to two, he-yo
'Cause shawty, 'cause shawty, 'cause shawty's fly
I can use someone like you by my side
As long as you're a rider, rider, I can lower you down
Or provider, -vider, baby, are you down?
So you should get to know me
Little Mama
So tell me, what it's gonna be, little mama?
Hop in the ride, in the passenger side
I'll show you just how to roll
Come kick with me tonight eh-yo
Don't 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
'Cause shawty, you want your ground
And I'm let you handle mines, boo
Just tell me what you need, and it's a go
I love the fact that you fine
So movie girl, can we can drive-thru?
Foot off the pedal, like you and the stilettos
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 every night
As long as you a rider, rider, I can lower you down
Or provider, -vider, baby, are you down?
So you should get to know me, little mama
So tell me, what's it gonna be, little mama?
Hop in the ride, in the passenger side
I'll show you just how to roll
Come kick with me tonight eh-yo
Don't 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?
Now do you ride or die tonight?
Who Dat Girl lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Akon)
[Flo Rida:]
Hey, Ms. Red Carpet
She can autograph my pockets
Anytime, anyplace, anyway
I'll be looking at everybody else watching
I don't wanna be 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 mad marketing
Attitude like we arguing
Return, I'm gonna celebrate, glitter to my life
I should twitter this is girl, she's sparkling
[Akon:]
She ain't no rock star
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?
[Flo Rida:]
Hey, they wanna know my mam name
'Cause that where she get from
They ain't never shot her with silicone
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 a oldie jam
Record some shh on a playboy cam
She ain't no actress
The movie found my mattress
Rock star, none of that practice
But still she's got fanatics
[Akon:]
She ain't no rock star
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?
[Flo Rida:]
Oh, whoa, whoa
Look at her go, whoa, whoa
I wanna know, whoa, whoa
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl?
Oh, whoa, whoa
Look at her go, whoa, whoa
I wanna know, whoa, whoa
Who dat girl, who dat girl, who dat girl?
[Akon:]
She ain't no rock star
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?
21 lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Laza Morgan)
[Laza Morgan:]
She just turned 21
Now she's all up in the club, having hell of fun
She says she wanna rock all night
Go ahead and give her some
Go ahead and get a chunk
Oh man, she bought another round
Shawty 'bout to shut it down
Down, down, down, down
(Cups in the air, we can't put 'em) Down, down, down, down
We've got the freaks
It's going down, down, down, down
Oh man, she look like she's ready now
Yes man, let's shut it down!
[Flo Rida:]
Yeah, shut it down, 21 like gambling
Black Jack, show the bet, showing all the skin
Go in there, she a ten, 'bout to bring her friends
Throw it back like what's that happening?
In the morning, I'm patronin'
Half the bottle 'cause she's probably a woman
Drunk up, feel better in the morning
Drank up, ran out like whoa
Don't want the club to get closed
Around like mile 24
When she came to the door
[?] let's go
What happens in the spot tonight, they won't know
The birthday girl is out of control
Like it's room, my show for sure
'Cause she's 21 years old
[Laza Morgan:]
She just turned 21
Now she's all up in the club, having hell of fun
She says she wanna rock all night
Go ahead and give her some
Go ahead and get a chunk
Oh man, she bought another round
Shawty 'bout to shut it down
Down, down, down, down
(Cups in the air, we can't put 'em) Down, down, down, down
We've got the freaks
It's going down, down, down, down
Oh man, she look like she ready now
Yes man, let's shut it down!
[Flo Rida:]
Oh, you know that what happens at a 21st B-Day
Stays at a 21st B-Day
Gotta go hard, you don't wanna take it easy
Shut it down, get the shout out from the D.J
One drop on the birthday girl
The beat 21 is your world
Do you [?]
Real talk in the [?], I heard
The momma don't curr like it's all about her
She don't see nobody like at all, it's a blur
151 the caughty got nerd
Shots on [?]
Hella fun in the club, non-stop
Show her love, how to stay in the spot
Show [?] got it on lock
[Laza Morgan:]
She just turned 21
Now she's all up in the club, having hell of fun
She says she wanna rock all night
Go ahead and give her some
Go ahead and get a chunk
Oh man, she bought another round
Shawty 'bout to shut it down
Down, down, down, down
(Cups in the air, we can't put 'em) Down, down, down, down
We've got the freaks
It's going down, down, down, down
Oh man, she look like she ready now
Yes man, let's shut it down
[Flo Rida:]
I'm spending money tonight
Give you the time of your life
The after party's 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 'bout to take them down
I'm spending birthday cake
How you're shaking that [?]
She's turning 21, the night has just begun
We gonna be living in a
[Laza Morgan:]
She just turned 21
Now she's all up in the club, having hell of fun
She says she wanna rock all night
Go ahead and give her some
Go ahead and get a chunk
Oh man, she bought another round
Shawty 'bout to shut it down
Down, down, down, down
(Cups in the air, we can't put 'em) Down, down, down, down
We've got the freaks
It's going down, down, down, down
Oh man, she look like she ready now
Yes man, let's shut it down
Respirator lyrics - Flo Rida
Need 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
(Oh-oh)
She said it was her cousin (Oh-oh)
All along, that nigga was her man (Oh-oh)
Played me like Disneyland
Dolla duck, I took a hit like contraband (Yeah) (Oh-oh)
Seen all the warnings (Oh-oh)
Damn near showed all the signs (Oh-oh)
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 (Oh-oh)
Y'all niggas tryna have some fun
She only love me
I throw five thousand ones, up
See, that's bad for business (Oh-oh)
That's what I had to learn (Oh-oh)
And that's what she got to learn
I ain't going no where for your concern, girl
I need a respirator
I need an ambulance
Girl, I'd die without ya
Girl, I'd die without ya
I need a respirator
I need an ambulance
Girl, I'd die without ya
Girl, I'd die without ya
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'd die without you
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'd die without you
(Oh-oh)
I wanna place an order (Oh-oh)
A number one, you can keep the cheese (Oh-oh)
Yeah shorty, I got the cheese
She work the drive-through
Why, when you can leave with me, now (Oh-oh)
Miss independent (Oh-oh)
'Til I start breaking bread (Oh-oh)
Reminiscing on the girl I met
Ooh, ooh back and forth until she came corrected (Oh-oh)
Gave me your body (Oh-oh)
Got me thinking I'm the only one (Oh-oh)
Now baby girl, get the Louis Vuitton
Got every nigga with a figure, got me jumping the gun
(Oh-oh)
Should I delete my twitter? (Oh-oh)
Would that be an Indian giver? (Oh-oh)
She got a man, but I wanna be wit' her
Shorty like my silent killer
I need a respirator
I need an ambulance
Girl, I'd die without ya
Girl, I'd die without ya
I need a respirator
I need an ambulance
Girl, I'd die without ya
Girl, I'd die without ya
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'd die without you
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'd die without you
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 bub
Baby, are you taking me home?
Girl, if you don't, I will spend it all
I need a respirator
I need an ambulance
Girl, I'd die without ya
Girl, I'd die without ya
I need a respirator
I need an ambulance
Girl, I'd die without ya
Girl, I'd die without ya
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'd die without you
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'd die without you
Club Can't Handle Me lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. David Guetta)
[Flo Rida & Carmen Michelle Key:]
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
(Eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-yeaaaah)
The club can't even handle me right now
(Eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-yeaaaah)
Haha! Can't nothin' handle me right now!
I see you, D. Guetta, let's get 'em!
[Flo Rida:]
Hey
I own the night and I don't need no help
Gotta be the feeling that Scarface felt
Stuntin' gone wild, can't handle this player
Life of the club arrogant like yeah
Talk like money so the girls just melt
One too many, all on me like twelve
Look like cash and they all just stare
Bottles, models, standin' on chairs
Ball 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 rockin', I'm rollin'
I'm holdin', I know it, you know it
[Flo Rida & Carmen Michelle Key:]
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
(Eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-yeaaaah)
The club can't even handle me right now
(Eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-yeaaaah)
[Flo Rida:]
Hey
Still feelin' myself, I'm like outta control
Can't stop now, more shots, let's go
Ten more rounds, can I get a K.O.?
Paparazzi tryna make me pose
Came to party 'til I can't no more
Celebrate 'cause that's all I know
Tip the groupies takin' off they clothes
Grand finale like Super Bowl
Go hard, I run the show
That's right, wild out, got money to blow
More lights, more ice, when I walk in the door
No hype, 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!
[Flo Rida & Carmen Michelle Key:]
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
(Eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-yeaaaah)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
The club can't even handle me right now
(Eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-yeaaaah)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
[Flo Rida:]
You got me watchin' now (Yeah)
Got my attention now (Yeah)
Got everybody in the club wantin' 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 ya atmosphere
Take you out of the club and up in my new Lear (Yeah)
Fly you all around the world
What you want, baby girl?
Are you ready to go, now?
[Flo Rida & Carmen Michelle Key:]
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
(Eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-yeaaaah)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
The club can't even handle me right now
(Eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-ei-yeaaah, eh, yea-yeaaaah)
[Flo Rida:]
Put your hands up!
Let's celebrate now!
Put your hands up!
Put your hands up!
Let's celebrate now!
Put your hands up!
You know who shut 'em down!
Why You Up In Here lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Ludacris, Git Fresh, Gucci Mane)
[Gucci Mane:]
Flo Rida!
Gucci!
Brr!
[Flo Rida:]
I done bought all this Ciroc
Now lil' mama on my jock
Staring at me up and down like when my Roley's six o'clock
Now you know you better stop
You done heard about my squad
I am G po 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 spoil my fun
Lookin' for a dude to rip you off some funds
I don't need a chick tryna throw my 1's
"Let me look rich, I wanna have his son"
I sip Pérignon, but do I look dumb?
Get a job, tryna turn my knob
And if the door open up, make sure you slob
My boys they know we buy 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
[Git Fresh & Ludacris:]
I'm just tryna figure (Figure)
Why you up in here? Why you up in here?
Why you up in here?
I'm just tryna figure (Figure, figure)
Why you up in here? Why you up in here?
All up in my grill
Why you dancin' on me
Steady talkin' 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? Why you up in here?
Watchin' you doin' up in here, man?
Get your ass on
All up in my grill
[Ludacris:]
Now I ain't got no time for silly games
Got no time for silly notions
But get smacked silly for playin' with my emotions
You figured you lead me on
But bitch, you led me out the door
Now let me lead you with a song
It go like, "D, you's a hoe"
Drunk up all my Cointreau
Ain't even leave me with a glass
So cough up my whole bottle
Or I'ma take out your ass
'Cause you don't wanna see me angry (Nope)
You don't like me when I'm angry (Nope)
Live like Jackson 5
But get greezy like Jermaine
Be dangerous like Michael
So Tito pass the tissues
Don't test me 'cause I keep a clipper number 2 pistols
And you will be erased
Outta sight and outta mind
So get the fuck on
Or my girls will wipe the floor with your behind
[Git Fresh & Gucci Mane:]
I'm just tryna figure (Figure)
Why you up in here? Why you up in here?
Why you up in here?
I'm just tryna figure (Figure, figure)
Why you up in here? Why you up in here?
All up in my grill
Why you dancin' on me
Steady talkin' 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? Why you up in here?
Flo Rida! Gucci!
All up in my grill
[Gucci Mane:]
All the 4's on my Maserati, whoa kemosabe
I should be a wine taster, bottle poppin' is my hobby
I should be a food critic, all the restaurants I dine in
A quarter million dollars gone, I only got one diamond (damn!)
I'm just tryna figure
How you think you teasin' a nigga
On some [?]
Rock so much ice that'll make ya shiver
M.I.A. to East Atlanta
Big ups if you make the scrilla
I'm too official like I'm Referee Wilson
Referee, bitch, back in Y.A. killed 'em
Gorgeous chica speakin' with a loaded smile
Bad attitude but a song tied
I ain't even hit her like one time
But that could've been a fun time
Could be the back then brought her back
But can't keep it here, you can have her back
I am stable, I am grateful
I ain't faithful, but fuck that
Gucci!
[Git Fresh:]
I'm just tryna figure (Figure)
Why you up in here? Why you up in here?
Why you up in here?
I'm just tryna figure (Figure, figure)
Why you up in here? Why you up in here?
All up in my grill
Why you dancin' on me
Steady talkin' 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? Why you up in here?
All up in my grill
Momma lyrics - Flo Rida
Momma, when I get big, I'ma buy you whatever
Benz with some rims off the lot (off the lot)
And the heels I'ma build you a mansion (a mansion)
And the money in your bag won't stop (won't stop)
Momma, when I get big, I'ma buy you whatever
Benz with some rims off the lot (off the lot)
And the heels I'ma build you a mansion (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'ma buy you whatever
Benz with some rims off the lot (off the lot)
And the heels I'ma build you a mansion (a mansion)
And the money in your bag won't stop (won't stop)
Momma, when I get big, I'ma buy you whatever
Benz with some rims off the lot (off the lot)
And the heels I'ma build you a mansion (a mansion)
And the money in your bag won't stop (won't stop)
R.O.O.T.S. (2009)
- Finally Here
- Jump
- Gotta Get It (Dancer)
- Shone
- Right Round
- R.O.O.T.S.
- Be On You
- Mind On My Money
- Available
- Touch Me
- Never
- Sugar
- Rewind
- Ha (iTunes bonus track)
- Low (Canadian iTunes deluxe edition bonus track)
- Yayo
- Balla (Rhapsody bonus track)
Finally Here lyrics - Flo Rida
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', trying to make it by
Prayin' for my shift 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-I-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 motherfucker
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', trying to make it by
Prayin' for my shift 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 tho
My friends, who was my friends just like my kin?
Walked e'm in model?
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
Gon' give up 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', trying to make it by
Prayin' for my shift 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
F-F-F-Finding 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 Versaces
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', trying to make it by
Prayin' for my shift 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
Jump lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Nelly Furtado)
[Nelly Furtado (Flo Rida):]
(Come on and j–)
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na, na, na (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 body-ody (insane)
This body-ody (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' JetBlue
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
Nasty, shawty, I'm a astronaut
High rollin', baby, like I'm chokin' on pot
Super Bowl pimp Goodyear on tire
Could I be a bird? I gotta be fly
Butterfly and spur, and I got a couple words
[Nelly Furtado (Flo Rida):]
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 body-ody (insane)
This body-ody (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 body-ody (insane)
This body-ody (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 chickens 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
[Nelly Furtado (Flo Rida):]
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 body-ody (insane)
This body-ody (insane), so jump, jump, jump, jump
[Flo Rida:]
Come on and jump, jump, jump
Come on and jump, jump, jump
Come on and jump, jump, jump
(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)
[Nelly Furtado (Flo Rida):]
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 body-ody (insane)
This body-ody (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 body-ody (insane)
This body-ody (insane), so jump, jump, jump, jump
[Flo Rida:]
Get down, get down, get down
Get down, get down, get down
Down, down, down, down
[Nelly Furtado:]
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Na-na-na-na-na-na, na-na-na-na-na-na
Gotta Get It (Dancer) lyrics - Flo Rida
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
She's a freaky dancer
Dancing, she loves it
Do what you gotta do
Hey, I want, I want a nasty girl
All about the party, now the backseat, girl
Upfront when you give it and attract me, girl
First number saved in my blackberry pearl
Call up shawty, showin' out for the world
Get it, bounce in the stage, all the freaks won't hurt
Money in her waist and you finna get served
Don't trip, give a tip, now I'ma let you feel her curves
Take off her clothes, get loose for that dough
So rock [?], abuse in that pole
Shown up the tools, she droppin' and reload
Never no excuse for this girl in this freak mode
(Yep) She the real deal
(Yep) Give my dollar bills
(Yep) From the hollow tip
(Yep) Shawty outta here
(Yep) Got a lot of hips
(Yep) With the model 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
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 air it out
Pockets on swole so I never gotta go
Got a lotta bankrolls so the guap pick a [?]
Like I got fees, now I'm spendin' on you
Told my girl get to dance for his birthday boo
I know I got the cash that you're lookin' for too
For the best Louis bag, for the Jimmy Choo shoe
Oh, not a problem, I can solve 'em
Sexy situation, get it to the bottom
Givin' you a [?] all up in the [?]
[?]
That's the nasty stuff that I need
Girl, do your thang, the money you don't breathe
[?] come up with a striptease
I bet you 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
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
She's a freaky dancer
Dancing, she loves it
Do what you gotta do
Shone lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Pleasure P)
[Flo Rida:]
You could be my shone
You could be my shone
You could be my shone
You could be my shone
You could be my shone
You could be my shone
You could be my shone
You could be my shone
You could be my shone
You could be my shone
You could be my shone
You could be my shone
Hey, okay lil mama, I know your kind and I like 'em grown
Do this, do that, never hold back, I think I'm ready, come on
Sh-shorty, I see ya thong, that body is what I want
I got it written in stone, let's start off sippin' Patron
However, whenever, whatever, this here what I'm all about
Spend cheddar, the weather get better
Put on, I'ma give you this crown
Forever and ever on schedule
Yeah, baby, I'ma take it to the top
I'ma take you to the spot
I'ma show you what I got
But you gotta make it drop
Get it poppin', never stop, hey
Cash ain't a problem, I really got dollars
So baby, get straight to the business
Poppin' them collars, I know if I holla
I'm lookin' for shorties with thickness
I'll be your personal fitness
Girl, I'ma get you addicted
So could you be my, would you be my, won't you be my
Can you be my
[Pleasure P:]
Can you be my action?
'Cause from the way that you're dancin'
I know you got it goin' on tonight
Baby, you can be my action
And I'll turn on the lights and the cameras as soon as I can get you home tonight
Can you be my action?
Hey (You could be my shone, you could be my shone)
You can be my, you can be my - we shonin'
Baby, you can be my action
You can be my - whoa
We shonin'
[Flo Rida:]
You can be my action, plenty satisfaction
I really got a fetish, she bowlegged, that's my attraction
Set it off there, baby, with the blackberry that's my collection
What it do on everything that sexiness is my passion
Whatever you like, we turn off the lights
Go'head 'n show me your back strong
The end of the night, if you get me right
Got stacks to blow like a saxophone
Do ya thang, mama, keep killin' 'em
Dead presidents, I'm peelin' 'em
For the record, I'm feelin' ya, no contest, shorty, keep grillin' 'em
All the way, all day
Don't play, 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 director, let me cut
[Pleasure P:]
Can you be my action?
'Cause from the way that you're dancin'
I know you got it goin' on tonight
Baby, you can be my action
And I'll turn on the lights and the cameras as soon as I can get you home tonight
Can you be my action?
Hey (You could be my shone, you could be my shone)
You can be my, you can be my - we shonin'
Baby, you can be my action
You can be my - whoa
We shonin'
I live in Hollywood, but I still be in the 'jects
Shawties wanna holla when they see what's on my neck
My money very long, I ain't gotta make it stretch
And when I say shone, I be talkin' 'bout sex
Say little mama you know I'ma make you holla
Walk in the club and we gon' toss a couple dollas
Pop a few bottles, make them hatas wanna follow
Ain't nothin' wrong, you grown, so baby, can you be my
Can you be my action?
'Cause from the way that you're dancin', I know you got it goin' on tonight
Baby, you can be my action
And I'll turn on the lights and the cameras as soon as I can get you home tonight
Can you be my action?
Hey (You could be my shone, you could be my shone)
You can be my, you can be my - we shonin'
Baby, you can be my action
You can be my - whoa
We shonin'
Right Round lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Kesha)
[Flo Rida:]
You spin my head right 'round, right 'round
When you go down, when you go down, down
[Kesha:]
You spin my head right 'round, right 'round
When you go down, when you go down, down
[Flo Rida:]
Hey, walk out of the house with my swagger
Hop in, there we go, 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 goin'
No women, no shorties, no nothin' but clothes
No stoppin' now, my Pirellis 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
It's on and poppin tonight 'cause it's meant to be ours
We keep a fadeaway shot
'Cause we be ballin', it's platinum Patron that be ours
Little mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl, you the truth with all of that goody power, 'cause
You spin my head right 'round, right 'round
When you go down, when you go down, down
[Kesha:]
You spin my head right 'round, right 'round
When you go down, when you go down, down
[Flo Rida:]
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found (It's going down, down)
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be found (It's going down, down)
Hey, shorty must know I'm the man
My money love her like a number one fan
Don't open my mouth, let her talk to my bands
My Benjamin Frank-a-lins
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes making her dance
Get dirty all night, that's part of my plan
We building castles that's made out of sand
She's amazing, her fire blazing, hotter than cajun
Girl won't you move a little closer?
Time to get paid, it's maximum wage
That body belongs on a poster
I'm in a daze, that bottom is waving at me, like "Dammit! I know ya!"
Doing a show like a gun out of holster
Tell me whatever then I'll be your chauffeur ('Cause)
You spin my head right 'round, right 'round
When you go down, when you go down, down
[Kesha:]
You spin my head right 'round, right 'round
When you go down, when you go down, down
[Flo Rida:]
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwing my money around
Ain't nothing more beautiful to be fou
R.O.O.T.S. lyrics - Flo Rida
I'm talking 'bout roots
I can't hate where I'm from
'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, yeah)
I'm talking 'bout roots (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talking 'bout roots
Hey, I can't be mad at what got me ahead
I don't regret my ghetto struggle due to my success
It ain't that beautiful to write on overcoming stress
Top Ramen noodle soup, 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 brown and white, I call it gizmo
Went from a gremlin' to them cars in Jigga's 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 too? I'm living like my momma told it
Before you reap it, gotta sew it
I'm talking 'bout roots
I can't hate where I'm from
'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, yeah)
I'm talking 'bout roots (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talking 'bout roots
Hey, still on my Kunta Kinte
Somebody had to bleed just for me to get away
My sister had to leave, I respect her staying safe
Oh yeah, I had to grieve, but I'm stronger to this day
Pain, I can't ignore it, you might say I'm ignorant
I'm mistaking for courage, 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, Carol 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
I'm talking 'bout roots
I can't hate where I'm from
'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, yeah)
I'm talking 'bout roots (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talking 'bout roots
Hey, I know the seeds been planted
It's damaging my soul, but my dreams been granted
That triple life towards, much deeper than Earth's planet
What could I want more than redoing? I never panic
Gets no lower than the ground beneath your feet
A man will stand for nothing if he falls for defeat
A boulder in the hand better than all in the street
If you look beneath the sand, then we all need a crease
Roots before the branches, roots before the mansions
Roots before your paper crazier than Marilyn Manson
Roots with your grandparents, roots under your canvas
Roots whether you black, white, or Spanish
I'm talking 'bout roots
I can't hate where I'm from
'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, yeah)
I'm talking 'bout roots (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm talking 'bout roots
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