Priceless lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Birdman)

[Birdman:]
Right about now, yeah (So fresh)
So fresh... what up Flo?

[Flo Rida:]
I pulled up to the club on dubs
They say look at them go, look at them go
And raised up with some girls tryin' to cut
Three times in a row, times in a row
'Cause I spent twenty on my tires, thirty to be icy
But me bein' fly, that's priceless
And I gave forty to my side chick, fifty to the wifey
But me bein' fly, that's priceless, baby, that's priceless

I'm straight up out the projects, hustlin' that's the object
If ye ain't talkin' cash, then you better switch the topic
Bitch nigga stop it, gon' ahead and cop it
Money in the bag, call it takin' out the garbage
I know them boys snitchin' 'cause they're scared of first degree
But you can tell them F-E-D's I'm in V.I.P.
With four mill' cheddar, yeah, he keep Florida Keys
The window to the wall they supply you what you need
Got no wife, but the wife be my girlfriend
My girlfriend girlfriend lookin' for a girlfriend
Nick name tailspin, leave you in a whirlwind
One hit away, now they askin' where the world went?

I pulled up to the club on dubs
They say look at them go, look at them go
And raised up with some girls tryin' to cut
Three times in a row, times in a row
'Cause I spent twenty on my tires, thirty to be icy
But me bein' fly, that's priceless
And I gave forty to my side chick, fifty to the wifey
But me bein' fly, that's priceless
Baby, that's priceless

I'm so fly, not to mention that I'm priceless
Ye ain't never seen heard or felt nothin like this
Thousand dollar jeans, Air Force Two Nikes
Whylin' in the club, give a fuck about indictments
'Scuse me bartender but the drinks are on me
Two magnums in my hand, one for creeps, one for freaks
Too much legal tender so it's rainin' bubbly
My ice the same color what Kelis hair used to be
Hold up, wait a minute
Popeye niggas ain't eatin' they spinach
I made to make dollars so it have to make sense
I'm pourin' out liquor for my dead presidents
All of 'em dead, all of 'em die
Toetag money, see it fallin' out the sky
Bitch, if I ain't priceless, then bury me alive
My pockets like caskets, death live inside

I pulled up to the club on dubs
They say look at them go, look at them go
And raised up with some girls tryin' to cut
Three times in a row, times in a row
'Cause I spent twenty on my tires, thirty to be icy
But me bein' fly, that's priceless
And I gave forty to my side chick, fifty to the wifey
But me bein' fly, that's priceless
Baby, that's priceless

[Birdman:]
Sheeeit, alligator with the suede
Fifty on the carpet, all yellow hard eggs
Scarface white leather
Purple kush green, all red shinin' any weather
Customized Jeep
Fo' a high priced life nigga, get it 'til you can't no mo'
Shop 'til you can't no mo', ten on some new shoes
Fifty on that boy, hundred on some new jewels
And give a fuck about the price
Precious little tight, blew hard on the mic
She'll get your whole life homey
For a stack, do you somethin' right, homey

[Flo Rida:]
I pulled up to the club on dubs
They say look at them go, look at them go
And raised up with some girls tryin' to cut
Three times in a row, times in a row
'Cause I spent twenty on my tires, thirty to be icy
But me bein' fly, that's priceless
And I gave forty to my side chick, fifty to the wifey
But me bein' fly, that's priceless
Baby, that's priceless

Ms. Hangover lyrics - Flo Rida

She had Hennessy hips, and Belve' eyes
Grey Goose on her lips, and cognac thighs
I'm hungover (Hungover) from Ms. Hangover (Hangover)
She had a bubble like Cris', Patron all night
Had one mo' sip, too drunk to drive
I'm hungover (Hungover) from Ms. Hangover (Hangover)

Hey hey hey shorty, took me to tipsy from sober
Looked at me so fatigued, I must be her soldier
Hopin' she wouldn't tease and get in my Rover
Lil' momma you got to breathe like diamonds supposed to
Come closer, can I hold ya, just what I need
Like my Gucci loafers, hold the, disappointment
Must be sealed inside
Bowlegged woman, that's what I need, I don't mind
Like how she flaunt it, see that's my speed, she a dime
Thought for a moment, how could this be so fine?
Body bangin', I lay the language, that walk is famous
The proper anus like she was painted
She got me tainted, I gotta brang it, this woman dangerous
None other, who's her lover? This above her
Get it from her mother, did it to her brother
Magazine cover, glad to meet a hustler
Shorty, what's up? She had

She had Hennessy hips, and Belve' eyes
Grey Goose on her lips, and cognac thighs
I'm hungover (Hungover) from Ms. Hangover (Hangover)
She had a bubble like Cris', Patron all night
Had one mo' sip, too drunk to drive
I'm hungover (Hungover) from Ms. Hangover (Hangover)

Hey parking lot pimpin', yeah, that's the way I approached her
Hips went up and down like a roller coaster
Miss got her attention, tapped her on the shoulder
Serious, she the business and I need closure
So hood and I'm startin', I'm blowin' see no stuck up trumpin'
Bugari, I'm good and I smell like the fragrance of money
I'm sorry this lady take over just like a tsunami
She had on the Jacob, I'm rockin' my platinum my money
This ain't your normal every day, baby
The type to drive nothin' less than that 600 Mercedes
It's rare that you find a woman so vicious on the daily
That grant all your wishes with looks to kill like a .380
I feel like she put me under a spell
Pretty ambitious about delicious full attention on the yell
Shorty ridiculous, I had a mission to conquer the gal
I put her on my tab, had her sippin', call a cab

She had Hennessy hips, and Belve' eyes
Grey Goose on her lips, and cognac thighs
I'm hungover (Hungover) from Ms. Hangover (Hangover)
She had a bubble like Cris', Patron all night
Had one mo' sip, too drunk to drive
I'm hungover (Hungover) from Ms. Hangover (Hangover)

All my shorties, if you with me, let me hear you say, Ms. Hangover
(Ms. Hangover)
All my shorties if you with me, let me hear you say Ms. Hangover
(Ms. Hangover)
All my ballers, if you with me, let me hear you say I'm hungover
(I'm hungover)
All my ballers, if you with me, let me hear you say I'm hungover
(I'm hungover)
Ms. Hangover (Ms. Hangover)
Got me hungover (Got me hungover)
I'm hungover (I'm hungover)
From Ms. Hangover (from Ms. Hangover)
Ms. Hangover (Ms. Hangover)
Got me hungover (Got me hungover)
I'm hungover (I'm hungover)
From Ms. Hangover (from Ms. Hangover)

She had Hennessy hips, and Belve' eyes
Grey Goose on her lips, and cognac thighs
I'm hungover (Hungover) from Ms. Hangover (Hangover)
She had a bubble like Cris', Patron all night
Had one mo' sip, too drunk to drive
I'm hungover (Hungover) from Ms. Hangover (Hangover)

Still Missin' lyrics - Flo Rida

My lawnmower home, but my ho still missin'
My ho still missin', my ho still missin'
My rake in the shed, but my ho still missin'
My ho still missin', my ho still missin'
Plowin' the world but my ho still missin'
My ho still missin', my ho still missin'
I'm 'bout to lose my head 'cause my ho still missin'
Like it's greener on the other side

I take care of the yard, every day
I don't know why my ho gon' missin'
My rake in good condition, my lawnmower in position
I ain't done a damn thing wrong for my ho to get up and get missin'
Now I'd be wrong if I was to dig up the dirt
I done saw for myself and witnessed
Boy, I'd tell you about my ho, never had restrictions
I guess more green was her attention
I shoulda kept that ho in the kitchen
Got me on a mission, left my shed without permission
I'm sheddin' tears, messin' up my vision
This ho gon' make me go to prison

My lawnmower home, but my ho still missin'
My ho still missin', my ho still missin'
My rake in the shed, but my ho still missin'
My ho still missin', my ho still missin'
Plowin' the world but my ho still missin'
My ho still missin', my ho still missin'
I'm 'bout to lose my head 'cause my ho still missin'
Like it's greener on the other side

That ho cost me my job
I'm afraid I shoulda learned mo' 'bout the business
A ho is good for diggin'
I shoulda known this from the beginnin'
I done got caught slippin', now I'm trippin
Out the do', somebody else found interest
On my ho until I found out until I find out different
Better to know then have intuitions
Who been in my yard? Why would anybody split us apart?
I never thought that ho would get to my heart
I found out right off a bitch can't pull apart
Why this ho went in somebody garage?
I was a gentlemen right from the start
Ever since I put the ho in my Dodge
Now this bitch won't even spare me the rod

My lawnmower home, but my ho still missin'
My ho still missin', my ho still missin'
My rake in the shed, but my ho still missin'
My ho still missin', my ho still missin'
Plowin' the world but my ho still missin'
My ho still missin', my ho still missin'
I'm 'bout to lose my head 'cause my ho still missin'
Like it's greener on the other side

Seven years now, it's all over
Now hold on go on, you gotta feel me, bruh
Left my home no sign of luck
I try to drink Patron so all the memories gone
All the pain, I'm trying to pour it in my cup
Bought the ho my last couple of bucks
Lost a ho, I never felt this crush, like kush in a dutch
Never this much
If I woulda known my ho was just temporary
And I ain't talkin 'bout the ho you find in the dictionary
I feel like goin' to war like the military
Somebody gon' have to visit the cemetery

My lawnmower home, but my ho still missin'
My ho still missin', my ho still missin'
My rake in the shed, but my ho still missin'
My ho still missin', my ho still missin'
Plowin' the world but my ho still missin'
My ho still missin', my ho still missin'
I'm 'bout to lose my head 'cause my ho still missin'
Like it's greener on the other side

In The Ayer lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Will.I.Am)

[Will.I.am:]
Oh hot damn, this is my jam
Keep me partying 'til the AM
Y'all don't understand, make me throw my hands
In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer
Oh hot damn, this is my jam
Keep me partying 'til the AM
Y'all don't understand, make me throw my hands
In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer

[Flo Rida:]
Hey! This my jam
Y'all don't understand, I'mma make you understand
What's pumpin' in my CD player, player?
Party all night like yayer, yayer
Shawty got her hands in the ayer, ayer
Make me wanna take it there, there I go
Here I go, yeah, that's my song
DJ bring it back, come in my zone
I get paid for that, count them bones
Then let's wop, until the early morn'
I need that funk when I'm up in the club
Even my Chevy that pull up on dubs
Give me that drop down the waist like a drug
Little mama hot and she might show me love
Oh, hot damn, celebrate 'til the AM
I love it so much, it's got me saying

[Will.I.am with Tiffany Villarreal:]
Oh hot damn, this is my jam
Keep me partying 'til the AM
Y'all don't understand, make me throw my hands
In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer
(Oh hot damn, this is my jam
Keep me partying 'til the AM
Y'all don't understand, make me throw my hands
In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer)

[Flo Rida:]
Hey! I just might start the wave
Like I'm at the ball game, do my thang
Hands up, I got, money in the bank
I'm so fly, 747 plane
Rock it, don't stop it, how I got my name
Baby, keep poppin', you might get the fame
Walk the red carpet, won't see you the same
I get to stuntin', no (Minimum wage)
Slide with me, ride with me
Flo Rida represent, gotta vibe with me
Make me, throw it up, bartender in the club
Go ahead and po' it up, gotta wonder how I does
Get buck and showin' up they (Stare, stare)
I'm hood, so it's really un- (Fair, fair)
Look good, shawty gon' get (Bare, bare)
We check, run my city like the (Mayor, mayor)

[Will.I.am (Tiffany Villarreal) {Both}:]
Oh hot damn (Damn) this is my jam (Jam)
Keep me partying 'til the AM
{Y'all don't understand} Make me throw my hands
In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer (Throw my hands in the)
{Ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer}
{Ayer, ay-ayer, ayer}

Aight, now stop! Ooh
Put yo' hands in the air
It's a stick-up, stick-up, stick-up
A-stick-up, touch the ceilin', baby
{Throw my hands in the}
(Throw my hands in the) Put your hands up
(Throw my hands in the) Put your hands up
(Throw my hands in the) Put your, put your hands
Now put your hands up, to the sky {To the sky}
Wave 'em, wave 'em 'round and 'round, side to side {Side to side}

[Flo Rida (will.I.am):]
Get the party started, gon' touch the roof (Touch the proof)
(And we got them bottles poppin' up at my booth)
So throw yo' hands in the ayer! (Touch the ceiling, baby!)
Feel it, feel it, baby! Throw yo hands up!

[Will.I.am:]
Oh hot damn, this is my jam
Keep me partying 'til the AM
Y'all don't understand, make me throw my hands
In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer

Ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer, ayer
Throw them hands up!

Me & U lyrics - Flo Rida

You and me (Just you and me)
Me and you (just me and you)
Just you and me (Just you and me)
Emotions

These emotions I feel (These are the emotions I feel)
These emotions are real (I know that emotions are real)
'Cause you are my love (You are my love)
(You are my love, baby)
(You are my love)
I got emotions
You got emotions

We need to be together
You ain't gon' find you nothin' better
I don't warrant the pressure
I don't mess with them heefers
Baby you under pressure
All of them Italian leathers
All them gifts on the regular
Brand new Phantom umbrella
You on, girl
We even got matchin' perfume and cologne, girl
Ain't no other nigga gon' be touchin' your thong, girl
You mine, ain't no denyin'
Even witness me cryin', take some time to rewind
Let's bullshit, two human beings in love
Nah it ain't like this, see you makin' me cuss
Damn right I'm pissed, it was supposed to be us
This is ridiculous, 'cause it was supposed to us

Just you and me (Just you and me)
Just me and you (just me and you)
Just you and me (Just you and me)
I can't let it go

These emotions I feel (These are the emotions I feel)
These emotions are real (I know that emotions are real)
'Cause you are my love (You are my love)
(You are my love, baby)
(You are my love)
I got emotions
You got emotions

I got your name tattooed
You think that's enough for me to go nuts like cashews
Not my soul, like we be callin' black fool
I mean damn who knows, you prolly fucked another dude
I gave you that rose, that ring when I proposed to you
Got rid of my gold teeth, 'cause your mom and them, oops
And shot at them fools who touched your brother, now Boo
And now you gon' tell me we should slow it down, who
Not Flo Rida, I provided Campbells' soup
When sick 'bout to die, I spoon-fed you Theraflu
You gotsa be high, woman, I ain't 'bout to lose
Get out this house, I pay tuition on ya school
I mean to my knowledge, until the end it's me and you

Just you and me (Just you and me)
Just me and you (just me and you)
Just you and me (Just you and me)
I can't let it go

These emotions I feel (These are the emotions I feel)
These emotions are real (I know that emotions are real)
'Cause you are my love (You are my love)
(You are my love, baby)
(You are my love)
I got emotions
You got emotions
These emotions

I don't care what those other people say
Don't care
They don't understand why I feel this way
I don't care what those other people say
Don't care
They don't understand these emotions

Just you and me (Just you and me)
Just me and you (just me and you)
Just you and me (Just you and me)
I can't let it go

These emotions I feel (These are the emotions I feel)
These emotions are real (I know that emotions are real)
'Cause you are my love (You are my love)
(You are my love, baby)
(You are my love)
These emotions

You and me (And me)
(And me)

All My Life lyrics - Flo Rida

All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on

The hood never caused but they all was hard
His kind never represented love at all
Purple hearts in the hood, them ghetto scars
Where every time I see my daddy it was just a mirage
Now my mammy need a mechanic when the car wouldn't start
I couldn't understand it, even told it to God
Now my family in jeans, headed straight to the top
Access granted with this empty can of starch
Knowing not to panic, liquor store got robbed
Yellow tape was the moon every night on the block
Surrounded by the stars them dirty cars
Dreadlocks in the grill try to camouflage
Gotta make it out for real for I be at large
I wrote XXL in the view of my squad
Got a record on the shelf they say I'm good at the mall
Gotta learn to help myself no sugar to borrow
'Cause

All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on

A four course meal every first of the month
Everybody in the projects family home
Don't know you 'til the DJ like I want some
But before thanksgiving, was a catholic nun
Crabs in the bucket dirty eleven to one
Without the struggle probably never woulda heard of Lebron
Try and juggle in the casket with ya sister lavonne
Suicide, live lavish at the tip of my tongue
Only thing come to ratchet was the twenty-third song
Yeah, it coulda been tragic for the boy from the scums
Yeah, he got the craftmatic no rest 'til I won
Life took a stab at him couldn't punch him alone
Born near the savages kinda made me numb
Two doors from where the dope boi magic was slung
It was real not a fancy, they'd kill ya for crumbs
Only reason why I rap, keep from being a bum
'Cause

All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on

Sitting here, reminiscing
Of all the nights I had to grind
Taking chances with the system
I put my whole life on the line

All my life, know it ain't been sweet
All my life, I been in the streets
All my life, up against concrete
All my life, mama gave me the speech
All my life, somebody died every week
All my life, ducking the police
All my life, without soda I weeped
All my life, no first class seats
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on
All my life, had to hustle just to make a way
All my life, riding dirty on the highway
All my life, and it all changed in one day
All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on

Don't Know How To Act lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Yung Joc)

[Yung Joc:]
Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce

I'm in the club
Kush got it burning up
I'm poppin' bottles and I'm fucking up their furniture
I'm in the club, DJ gon' turn it up
Got a flock of models and we fucking up their furniture

All my niggas getting money
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Dirty goons and we stuntin'
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Got a whole lotta O
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Yeah, my pockets on swoll
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act

[Flo Rida:]
Hey, wipin' my pumps, poppin' that Dom, pardon melange
Show stoppin', no flockin', I'm about to perform
Wife beater on, VIP, like the eye of the storm
I'm project, I'm ghetto, hood, better ring the alarm
Cold flu, 'cause I just blew 30 off cash
Blue with my swag, that's that Gucci duffle bag
Goops coming through I got sparklers on the mag
Flo Rida act a fool, have a furniture attack
Well 'cause I'm young gettin' money
Homeboy in Phantoms and Lac's
I'm in the club with my King Johnny's them diamonds is black
Shorty she lovin' my tattoos ingrained on my back
Muggin' and thuggin' the trap crew we step like Da Brat
Married the rubber bands, hustlin', hustlin'
Got a squad gutter man, so we musclin', musclin'
Security guard, touch the clan, then we, tusslin', tusslin'
Tear apart, hit the fan, now they runnin' and duckin'

[Yung Joc:]
I'm in the club
Kush got it burning up
I'm poppin' bottles and I'm fucking up their furniture
I'm in the club, DJ gon' turn it up
Got a flock of models and we fucking up their furniture

All my niggas getting money
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Dirty goons and we stunting
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Got a whole lotta O
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Yeah, my pockets on swoll
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act

[Flo Rida:]
Hey, 20 bottles or better
I'm comin' in the club and I'm standin' on ya on the tootsie leather
I gotta be fly like Kid Rock-in that derby with the feather
That good in the sky, got the kush from Cali control the weather
So hood, so hot, so what? Security wanna ban my record
Some fools on this sofa open up on the Oprah Winfrey show
It's no pressure
My crew full of dubs and we stunt like dollars come with propellers
Everybody gotta grub in my pockets, gettin' paper is pleasure
Homie don't you f'n with heffers that square me up like checkers
And I might undress her all just because my diamonds caress her
Meet uncle fester, ballin', my shawties they hot as peppers
Don't know how to act I got stack full of mice looking for cheddar
Down for whatever, hey!
I'm a donut nigga like glazed
On a couch like this my stage
Get money, don't get a nigga paid in Dade
They probably see minimum wage
My deal is Ace of Spades, but I still like grape Kool-Aid
I ain't really got minutes, I party just like a rave!

[Yung Joc:]
I'm in the club
Kush got it burning up
I'm poppin' bottles and I'm fucking up their furniture
I'm in the club, DJ gon' turn it up
Got a flock of models and we fucking up their furniture

All my niggas getting money
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Dirty goons and we stunting
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Got a whole lotta O
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Yeah, my pockets on swoll
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act
Don't know how to act

I'm in the club
Kush got it burning up
I'm poppin' bottles and I'm fucking up their furniture
I'm in the club, DJ gon' turn it up
Got a flock of models and we fucking up their furniture

Freaky Deaky lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Trey Songz)

[Trey Songz:]
Ass shakin' at a quarter to two
And I'm feelin' you're ready to, freak me, freak me
Bodies clappin' applause
You can hear us in the bathroom cuttin' up, freaky deaky
I got just what we need, Hennessy and some weed
Light the candles up, freaky
You inspire me with ecstasy
Got me feelin' so freaky deaky

[Flo Rida (Trey Songz):]
Legs up on my shoulders, if you want, I'll bend you over
Climb on top of me, it's over, let you (ride me, ride me)
I'm teach you yoga, let you meet my freaky solider
We might end up on the sofa doin' the (nasty, nasty)
Girl, if I give you that tongue
Lick you all, over be makin' you (cum)
You tell a friend, now she gon' wanna come
That's how Flo Rida be havin 'em (sprung)
Screamin' all way to the top of your (lungs)
Scratchin' my back 'cause this dick is the (bomb)
Tappin' that ass on that Don (Perignon)
You out of gas girl I'm not even (done)
I got your

[Trey Songz:]
Ass shakin' at a quarter to two
And I'm feelin' you're ready to, freak me, freak me
Bodies clappin' applause
You can hear us in the bathroom cuttin' up, freaky deaky
I got just what we need, Hennessy and some weed
Light the candles up, freaky
You inspire me with ecstasy
Got me feelin' so freaky deaky

[Flo Rida (Trey Songz):]
Sweatin' down your body, c'mere girl I want your body
Promise I won't tell nobody if you (sex me, sex me)
Yeah, I know you probably got a man but youse a hottie
Long legs like calamari, look so (tasty, tasty)
I wanna get you so (wet)
Outta control when I kiss on your (neck)
Girl, I'm a pro if you ready to (flex)
Any position, I stroke it the (best)
Play with that kitty up under your (dress)
Shorty I really know how to (caress)
Give you them hickies all over your (breasts)
Takin' no pity, get rid of your (stress)
I'll have your

[Trey Songz:]
Ass shakin' at a quarter to two
And I'm feelin' you're ready to, freak me, freak me
Bodies clappin' applause
You can hear us in the bathroom cuttin' up, freaky deaky
I got just what we need, Hennessy and some weed
Light the candles up, freaky
You inspire me with ecstasy
Got me feelin' so freaky deaky

[Flo Rida (Trey Songz):]
Fiendin' for my thuggin', lots of rubbin', lots of touchin'
Now ya hot just like a oven, girl you're (horny, horny)
Freaky deaky lovin', ecstasy before we cuttin'
Leave ya navel like I'm grubbin' if I (eat you, eat you)
I ain't just bumpin' my (gums)
Girl, it's whatever, we on that (Patron)
Whole 'nother level, lil mama (it's on)
Oh, you like that
Don't you fight back
Throw it right back or (some)
Layin' that pipe just like a (plumber)
If you got it from your mama
Bet your

[Trey Songz:]
Ass shakin' at a quarter to two
And I'm feelin' you're ready to, freak me, freak me
Bodies clappin' applause
You can hear us in the bathroom cuttin' up, freaky deaky
I got just what we need, Hennessy and some weed
Light the candles up, freaky
You inspire me with ecstasy
Got me feelin' so freaky deaky

Money Right lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Brisco, Rick Ross)

I got my money right, I ain't nothin' nice
It's goin' down tonight, that's what the bitches like all day long
I got my money right, I ain't nothin' nice
It's goin down tonight, that's what the bitches like all day long
I ain't hurry for nothin', baby (All day long)
I ain't hurry for nothin now hold it down
I got my money right, I ain't nothin nice
It's goin down tonight, that's what the bitches like all day long
I ain't hurry for nothin baby (All day long)
I ain't hurry for nothin' now hold it down (All day long)

Everythin' safe, got a walk-in safe
Treadmill rappers still runnin' in place
All these meals, I can share my plate
Flo Rida full, yeah, I already ate
Plenty to give or take, I'm 'bout business
Make no mistake, baby, serious this real estate
From a million inches away my position
I'm cuttin' cake, I'm the chef in the kitchen late
From my recipe bill, it's on the essence of haulin' weight
Don't worry 'bout a dollar, don dollar with the Prada
Ain't no problem if you swalla, you a scarlet, you get holla grand
Pieces, I got 'em, I get 'em ballin' like sucka
Consider the show stoppa, I'm holdin' it down propa

I got my money right, I ain't nothin' nice
It's goin' down tonight, that's what the bitches like all day long
I ain't hurry for nothin', baby (All day long)
I ain't hurry for nothin', now hold it down
I got my money right, I ain't nothin' nice
It's goin' down tonight, that's what the bitches like all day long
I ain't hurry for nothin, baby (All day long)
I ain't hurry for nothin', now hold it down (All day long)

My life is straight, I'm livin' good, I ain't hurtin' for nothin'
I'm not the richest in the world, but I'm working with somethin'
The Escalade all pearl, you control it with buttons
They keep the tabs on they curb when I come through stuntin'
That's Brisc, best to believe it seatin' on skates
I'm the Don, take it or leave it, throw it in ya face
Big B's makin' it rain, no need to hate
Got beef, loadin' them thangs, grip the whole case

I got my money right and I'm livin' up some rubber bands
Hit the club heavy with, bet I spend a couple grand (Couple grand)
On pictures, shove the keys on the hand
When I'm on the scene, know that Brisc be a wanted man
I got my money right, I ain't nothing nice
It's goin' down tonight, that's what the bitches like all day long
I ain't hurry for nothin', baby (All day long)
I ain't hurry for nothin' now hold it down
I got my money right, I ain't nothin' nice
It's goin' down tonight, that's what the bitches like all day long
I ain't hurry for nothin', baby (All day long)
I ain't hurry for nothin' now, hold it down (All day long)

Itch in my jeans, I'm gettin' braid every day
Bitches thicker than Venus, I told Serena she can train
Got my money like a train is always on track
Got my money, more than fame, so that explain the all black
All black, made back and in the back of 'em, I'm getting on
People wanna bill a case on me, fuck it, just bring it on
They only made me (Stronger)
I muscle my money (Longer)
Still hustlin' out of the (Longer)
Just trying to take out my (Longer)

Gotta a bottom nigga holla on my holla on my southern
My revolver like a blocka doing pacha bell hour
I'm a shove it non stopa, all the shit I'ma cocka
So I can dick it, can't stopa doing tricks for big poppa

I got my money right, I ain't nothin' nice
It's goin' down tonight, that's what the bitches like all day long
I ain't hurry for nothin', baby (All day long)
I ain't hurry for nothin', now hold it down
I got my money right, I ain't nothin' nice
It's goin' down tonight, that's what the bitches like all day long
I ain't hurry for nothin, baby (All day long)
I ain't hurry for nothin', now hold it down (All day long)

Gotta Eat lyrics - Flo Rida

Damn it, I'm proud to buy my own bag of weed (My weed)
Found me a ho to help plant my seed (My seed)
I got bail money they fuck with me (With me)
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga's gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga's gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga's gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga gotta eat

I know where I come from, niggas got it rough
Penny-pinchin for paper 'til you poppin big bucks
Give it up, load it cock it, ain't no tellin with them thugs
Dealers straight out the projects only felons that'll bust
Some shit you don't discuss, snitches they get {fucked up}
Damn it I'm proud to buy my own bag to fill my dutch
Planted my own seed, not a month without a bud
Granted I got to feed you we don't pump the same blood
You need that new Mercedes, home of the color gravy
How the hell you gon' pay me I made it did it .380
Tell me I'm acting shady I try to ignore the lazy
Say my grace on the daily if not arrest me I'm ready

Damn it, I'm proud to buy my own bag of weed (My weed)
Found me a ho to help plant my seed (My seed)
I got bail money they fuck with me (With me)
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga's gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga's gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga's gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga gotta eat

Chowder had-ta, dinner platter, mills/meals on deck
Cash comin', that currency to earn that respect
Money machines measurin', makin' sure you collect
Roll in the dice game you better be stoppin' bets
Keep it movin' like chess, look for your new address
Proof of ghetto success, that Bentley Coupe is correct
Go from failure to fruitful, your label, momma impressed
Done for whoever knew you, supported you through the stress
That drama on the block, all them run-ins with cops
Couldn't afford shoes, was happy two pair of socks
Steady payin' your dues that landed you in the box
Other niggas confused, you asked them to borrow crop

Damn it, I'm proud to buy my own bag of weed (My weed)
Found me a ho to help plant my seed (My seed)
I got bail money they fuck with me (With me)
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga's gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga's gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga's gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga gotta eat

Cryin e'yday, big franks on they brain
Properly marinate a million strong, keep the change
Cheddar that generate, we gotta tote it with a crane
Hustlers for that bank, be aware that we untamed
Ducats, we deranged, muscle the damn thang
Militia off in the hood, come get you that's point blank
Hit you it's all good, business before a dame
Women tell us he'd never survive in that cheddar lane
You see we want it all, yeah we breakin the law
Buy it sell it cook it that's on everythang if it's raw
Anyway you put it, to the folks we breakin the law
Sing it so I took it and if you tell a nigga that's all

Damn it, I'm proud to buy my own bag of weed (My weed)
Found me a ho to help plant my seed (My seed)
I got bail money they fuck with me (With me)
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga's gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga's gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga's gotta eat
'Cause in my hood, e'ry nigga gotta eat

Make A Wish lyrics - Flo Rida

Yeah, yeah
Ah, yeah
Today's your day
We going out my baby
You and me
It's a safe __cpLocation
Let's get away
For your birthday
Take a nice little trip
Somewhere cross the bay

Hit the mall
Go get your tips did up
Your nanny got the kids
Let's live it up
About a quarter to eight
And I won't be late
The 55 will be parked
At the gate baby

Make a wish
Close your eyes
Blow away hey
When you're done
Girl
Give me a kiss
Make a wish
I'll make
All your dreams
Come true
Make a wish
Girl
There's nothing
That I wouldn't do
Make a wish

Just make a wish
Write out a list
What's broke is fixed
Make a wish
What's diamonds
And pearls
You know
You're my girl
I'll give you the world
Make a wish
I ain't talking bout
No ifs or maybes
No possibles
Girl
You're driving me crazy
Make a wish
Now open your eyes
I gotta surprise
It's in the garage
I copped a CI645
Are you ready
To take
Your first slide
Cut the ribbon
Off the whip
Put the key in
And let's shift

Let's ride
From coast to coast
Hit a nice lounge
Might as well
Have a toast baby
On this special day

We're gonna celebrate
My baby's birthday

Make a wish
Close your eyes
Blow away
When you done
Girl
Give me a kiss
Make a wish
I'll make
All your dreams
Come true
Make a wish
Girl
There's nothing
That I wouldn't do
Make a wish

Just make a wish
Write out a list
What's broke is fixed

Make a wish
What's diamonds
And pearls
You know
You're my girl
I'll give you the world
Make a wish
I ain't talking bout
No ifs or maybes
No possibles
Girl
You're driving me crazy

It's your day
Girl
You're bout
To have it your way
We can set it off
At the spa
Black card no limit
Anything
You want you can get it
We'll talk no gimmick
Yeah
I'm committed
Gourmet chefs
Fireworks and more
Camcorder
Gonna catch it all

Make a wish
Make a wish
I'll make
All your dreams
Come true
Make a wish
Girl
There's nothing
That I wouldn't do
Make a wish
Just make a wish
Write out a list
What's broke is fixed

Make a wish
What's diamonds
And pearls
You know
You're my girl
I'll give you the world
Make a wish
I ain't talking bout
No ifs or maybes
No possibles
Girl
You're driving me crazy
Make a wish

Birthday lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Rick Ross)

Ross, Flo Rida
Poe Boy Entertainment
Like I said, we the best, Flo Rida, apt, nillions

I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)

I gone be honest tomorrow ain't promised that's why I say this
Here today then you gone like rentin' a car from Avis
Hurts but it's the truth your driving out that Mercedes
That's why I be on point, I'm never procrastinatin'
You better be dodging satin the pussy nigga be hatin'
Want his cake and eat it too, you you do greasy like bacon
Everyday money chasin', I'm so in love with the fragrance
So what, I'm a little impatient, you dope man, ain't got no patience
Boy I feel like I'm racin', before I become a raisin
Those strippers hotter then cajen', my daily be in rotation
The daily birthday occasion, I'm rarely off of vacation
I'm barely owing the nation the Nelly dollars are rakin'

I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)

I ain't talkin' next year
I ain't talkin' in a month
I ain't talkin' in a week
Every day I wanna stunt
Every day I want sum candles
Every day a hundred bucks
Every day I pull up in Lambos, filet mignon for lunch
What my birthday
You got my birthday
When my birthday
You better say my birthday
I get emotional
That's what c-notes will do
Them penny loafer shoes help me cop a Bentley coupe
Now my string of women hotter than Campbells soup
Boy that cake will make them priests turn to animals

I'm King Kong and it's your trainin' day
Denzel with the ice and I'm pushin' weight
I ain't tryna make 'em all
I ain't tryna down oay
If biggie got a wife she ain't with him not day
Ain't nobody here to stay
You can try to get away
I'mm bounce a nigga pray
My advice still the same, aye

I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)
I don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake errday (Errday)

Flo Rida other songs:


 

At Night lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Liz Elias & Akon)

At night, I think of you
All night, you're rocking my body, rocking my body, oh
At night, I dream of you
So don't stop rocking my body, rocking my body, babe
Flo Rida
Ayo, Liz, you know I'm the life of the party

Girl, I'm loving your body, I wanna see you make it wiggle
Start with the top and then I'mma meet you in the middle
I'm certified, I'm certified, I'm the one
If you ready to party, we party all night long
Give me a minute, I'll touch your nose wide open
Give me another, I'll give you everything you hoping
Give me a call, I'm on the way on the 10
I'mma dive in and we can do it again
If you down tonight
You know I got it, you know I got it, yeah
I'll be rocking your body, rocking your body, yeah

At night, I think of you
All night, you're rocking my body, rocking my body, oh
At night, I dream of you
So don't stop rocking my body
I wonder if you know, boy, do you know
That I got you on my mind, secret admire
So don't stop rocking my body, rocking my body, oh

Come with me, now roll with a rider, no doubt
Go with the flow, don't you know I put it down
Mr. International Loan, you're number one, but I got 2 phones
Both of my numbers, they work in and out the country
Love when you work it, I'll bring you back in that 'Mazaki
Give me a call, I'm on the way on the 10
I'mma dive in and we can do it again
If you down tonight
You know I got it, you know I got it, yeah
I'll be rocking your body, rocking your body, yeah

At night, I think of you
All night, you're rocking my body, rocking my body, oh
At night, I dream of you
So don't stop rocking my body
I wonder if you know, boy, do you know
That I got you on my mind, secret admire
So don't stop rocking my body, rocking my body, oh

Been around the globe, I couldn't find no one quite like you
You're the one I wanna hold and won't let go, don't ask me too
All the things in your bed, I'm 'bout to do
All that's ran through my head is thoughts of you
Ooh, when that ass on, girl, we ain't got much time
Cause we got a lot to do
So if you with it, let me hear you say it, hell yeah
Baby girl, if you with it, let me hear you say it, hell yeah

Baby, at night, I think of you
All night, you're rocking my body, rocking my body, oh
At night, I dream of you
So don't stop rocking my body
I wonder if you know, boy, do you know
That I got you on my mind, secret admire
So don't stop rocking my body, rocking my body, oh

Broke It Down lyrics - Flo Rida

This time we going in
Gonna get get what, get wild
So grab somebody cause nobody going home tonight
Said wild ones on me, everybody cheer it up
Say 5, 4, 2, 3, were about to tear it up

Back and forth, break it to the flow
Now ladies show your talent
Let me shake it love, where the fellas at?
Point her out if she the baddest
If you know like I know, somethings going down tonight
You know ow ow ow ow
Don't make me have to say it twice

Oh, you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down

Oh, you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down

This like so interesting
Everybody falling out
If you looking good and you're feeling great
Then you should shout this out
Say ay ay ayo, everybody say it now
Say ay ay ayo, everybody say it loud

Back and forth, break it to the flow
Now ladies show your talent
Let me shake it love, where the fellas at?
Point her out if she the baddest
If you know like I know, somethings going down tonight
You know ow ow ow ow
Don't make me have to say it twice

Oh, you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down

Oh, you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down

Up in the spot just floatin around
I see lil mama them broking it down, all over the ground
Said the beat got them doing the bounce
Repeat, shorty ready to clown
Let loose, DJ killin em up in that booth
Love when a woman is shaking that goose
Must get enough to have an excuse
To tear off the roof and not get the boot, oh no
What you mean to do right there?
Shorty got her hands in the air
She ain't seen none of them girls
(Shorty) bring that ass over here

Oh, you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down

Oh, you in trouble, you about to get it
Head to my corner, come and let me fix it
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down
You broke broke broke it down, you broke broke it down

To the right, to the left, put some boogie in your slap
You ain't with it then you might as well go home
Now all my dogs up in here, sexy ladies everywhere
You the truth, let them know who won the show

Cake lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. 99 Percent)

[Flo Rida:]
You know when I come by, you know what it look like
Everything lit, all the girls in free
Anybody inside sipping on a good time
You ain't gotta rest, they can put it on me

When they wanna go off
They know when my money show off
I don't ever get it one way, yeah
Spend it and I get it same day, but hey

I didn't come here to party
I didn't come here to stay
I came to leave with somebody
I only came for the cake
I only came for the cake
I only came for the cake

[99 Percent:]
You know what I came for, I'mma throw a bankroll
You ain't gotta flex, got your mind on me
Go until it's all gone, I don't gotta say no
I can blow a check, tell me what it's gon' be

When they wanna go off
They know when my money show off
I don't ever get it one way, yeah
Spend it and I get it same day, but hey

I didn't come here to party
I didn't come here to stay
I came to leave with somebody
I only came for the cake
I only came for the cake
I only came for the cake

Cake cake cake cake, cake cake cake cake
Cake cake cake cake, cake cake cake cake
Cake cake cake cake, cake cake cake cake
Cake cake cake cake, cake cake cake cake
I only came for the cake

[Flo Rida:]
I didn't come here to party
I didn't come here to stay
I came to leave with somebody
I only came for the cake
I only came for the cake
I only came for the cake

Can't Believe It lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Pitbull)

[Flo Rida:]
Damn, that white girl got some ass!

I can't believe it
White girl got some ass, I wanna see it
Black girl got a ass, it ain't a secret
Baby, turn around, I wanna see it
Tryin' to see it, gotta see it
I wanna see that
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum

Ooh, I think I found one
'Cause I got that fever, look
Britney got herself a round one
Ass like Serena, that's okay
'Cause I love my stereotypes
My girls in twos
That maximum exposure Rosa
Know what I wanna do
Telling all the girls, all around the world
My last name must be Robbins
'Cause I'm baskin' in these asses
All thirty-one flavors keep calling
My-my-my-my vanilla Cinderella
Love when I tell her, "Drop it"
My butter pecan Rican
But I-I love my chocolate

And I can't believe it
White girl got some ass, I wanna see it
Black girl got a ass, it ain't a secret
Baby, turn around, I wanna see it
Tryin' to see it, gotta see it
I wanna see that
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum

Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum

[Pitbull:]
She got that badonkadonk-a-donk-donkey
Thang so fat, thang so chunky
Call me Michael Jackson, he-he
'Cause I love to play with monkeys
It's a Miami thing, that's right
We down for anything, that's right
You do everything, that's right
Flo Rida, Pitbull, and the gang
I'm off the chain-a-lang-lang-lang
Ustedes saben quien es quien
Mira esa gringa con toda esa nalga de dream
Como tu sabes estoy loco
Pero que bueno que era poco
Mami mueve los cocos
I don't care where you're from
As long as you got that bubble bum

[Flo Rida:]
And I can't believe it
White girl got some ass, I wanna see it
Black girl got a ass, it ain't a secret
Baby, turn around, I wanna see it
Tryin' to see it, gotta see it
I wanna see that
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum

Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum

Now turn left
Turn right
Turn around, you could tell
What I like
She look good
She so bad
She pick it up, drop it down
Look back

Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum
Bubble yum bum
Badum-bum badum

I can't believe it
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Badum-bum badum
I can't believe it
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Badum-bum badum
I can't believe it
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Badum-bum badum
I can't believe it
White girl got some ass
I wanna see it
Badum-bum badum

Dancer lyrics - Flo Rida

Baby girl, used ride on the metro
Had a dream of diamonds and stilettos
First class in Miami from the West Coast
Never wanted to be homecoming queen
Not just another girl in the strip club
Working hard, not a dollar's gonna miss her
Big, big bags, I'm gonna tip her
Making sure she's gonna come home with me

One money, two honey
How much can I throw?
And for her I can't say no
I won't let go

I fell in love with a dancer, dancer
Throwing all this cake, ooh
It's your birthday girl, I like that there
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a dancer, dancer
In the champagne room until the sun comes up, oh my God
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a

It's 3 AM and we're only getting started
In the cab on the way to your apartment
Tonight you made the killing 'cause you're gorgeous
Yeah, we're gonna have a hell of a time
Blew hundreds everywhere like a cartoon
Ooh baby, I can't take my eyes off you
Give it to me like yo mamma never taught you
I'll make it rain for the rest of your life

One money, two honey
How much can I throw?
And for her I can't say no
Oh, I won't let go

I fell in love with a dancer, dancer
Throwing all this cake, ooh
It's your birthday girl, I like that there
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a dancer, dancer
In the champagne room until the sun comes up, oh my God
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a

Nothing gets me going like when she put on a show
Ain't ashamed to say it, I'll let everybody know
You don't have to say no words, you let your body speak
Baby I don't care, no I don't care

I fell in love with a dancer, dancer
Throwing all this cake, ooh
It's your birthday girl, I like that there
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a dancer, dancer
In the champagne room until the sun comes up, oh my God
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a dancer, dancer
Throwing all this cake, ooh
It's your birthday girl, I like that there
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a dancer, dancer
In the champagne room until the sun comes up, oh my God
I'm in love, I'm in love, I'm in love with a

Dirty Mind lyrics - Flo Rida

[Flo Rida & Sam Martin:]
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?

[Flo Rida:]
Gotta be starting something
Don't you feel it tonight that you wanna be free?
No, you don't mind
'Cause what's mine is yours and yours is mine
I don't mind we on this to keep
Turn down for what? I'm not taking a breather
Can't help myself, I'm surrounded by divas
I can just tell how you look at me, stare at me, watching me watching you think like a freak
Hotel, Motel
I don't kiss and tell
Gene Simmons
She can't hide that tongue in mascara
You like it, I love it
That kinky, that yell
I know I'm in trouble, but I clean up well

Road rage, gold cage
Drink up, this gon' be a long day
I done got up in your mind
Let me tell ya, let me tell ya now

[Flo Rida & Sam Martin:]
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?

[Flo Rida:]
Mm, my skin diamond loosey
T-tie me up, shine me up, give me that bubblegum flavor
Caramel lollipop it for papi and drop it for papi, but papi won't save her
You're hot as a, hot as a
Hot as a sunburn in Africa
Me on Stephanie, you on Erica
Two on two, baby, we need the camera

Road rage, gold cage
Drink up, this gon' be a long day
I done got up in your mind
Let me tell ya, let me tell ya now

[Flo Rida & Sam Martin:]
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?

Oops
Oops, I
Oops, I got
Oops, I got up in

Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
(Oh my)
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?
Oops, I got up inside of your dirty, dirty mind
Don't ya love it?
Don't ya love it, yeah?

Do Si Do lyrics - Flo Rida

Grab your partner, do si do
Come dance like you on video
And go, go, go, go like ooh wee
Grab your partner, do si do
Come shake that, shake that thing below
And go, go, go, go like ooh wee

Grab your partner, do si do
Grab your partner, do si do

Grab your partner, do si do
Grab your partner, do si do

She feel that beat drop
I'm on them lips like a beatbox
Spinning around like astronomy
Pour me some Casamigos, no apologies
If I go crazy
You might be my little baby
Do-si-do that thing on me
Look how crazy she made me
(Look what she made me do)

She shake it, good gracious
Ooh, too much temptation
Hey fellas, hey ladies
Everybody get in line and

Grab your partner, do si do
Come dance like you on video
And go, go, go, go like ooh wee
Grab your partner, do si do
Come shake that, shake that thing below
And go, go, go, go like ooh wee

Grab your partner, do si do
Grab your partner, do si do

Grab your partner, do si do
Grab your partner, do si do

Yeehaw
Head high, hit me like a sativa
You know the game baby, follow the leader
Turn around, make me a believer
Giddy-up, giddy-up, get down
Get loud, bring your body in the crowd
Good sound, put my name in your mouth
Spit it out, now girl you a cowgirl

She shake it, good gracious
Ooh, too much temptation
Hey fellas, hey ladies
Everybody get in line and

Grab your partner, do si do
Come dance like you on video
And go, go, go, go like ooh wee
Grab your partner, do si do
Come shake that, shake that thing below
And go, go, go, go like ooh wee

Grab your partner, do si do
Grab your partner, do si do

Grab your partner, do si do
Grab your partner, do si do

Feels Right (I Love It) lyrics - Flo Rida & Brian Kelley

I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
She got it, she know it, she loosen up them buttons
And she say she know it's wrong, but it feel right when she does it
I like it, I love it, I want some more of it

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Wavy hair with a Coke-bottle waist
Lil' sweet caramel with the aftertaste
I'ma knock it out the park when she swingin' my way
My Beyoncé, I love it when she say my name (Mm)
Ain't scared to flaunt it, that could be my baby mama
She like moonshine and honey and songs by Morgan Wallen
While I play some Tim McGraw 'cause I know that turns you on, yeah
Hometown girl and that body homegrown, yeah
Ayo, got me screamin', ayo
Got busy in her Chevy, grab my [?], then told bae, "Hasta luego"

I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
She got it, she know it, she loosen up them buttons
And she say she know it's wrong, but it feel right when she does it
I like it, I love it, I want some more of it

I want some more of it
I like it, I love it, I want some more of it

Belts and boots, they're alligator
Way down south, no elevator
She sippin' her Crown, I'm pickin' her out
Like, wanna see you now, wanna see you later
Twist me up like a hurricane
Heat me up like a Florida day
Cool me off with some champagne
Dance slow, do your damn thing
That southern sun done kissed her, but I'm kissing her now
Levi's on her waist, they 'bout to be inside out
But she that kind of woman make that honky tonk bounce
So let's stay downtown right now

'Cause I like it, I love it, I want some more of it
She got it, she know it, she loosen up them buttons
And she say she know it's wrong, but it feel right when she does it
I like it, I love it, I want some more of it

I want some more of it
I like it, I love it, I want some more of it

Freaking Out lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. StayC Reign)

(from "Neighbors" soundtrack)

Oh, my God, I think, I'm freaking out
Too many drinks, too many rounds
I'm in the clouds, no coming down
(Dude I'm totally freaking out)

Oh my God, you got me in, and we can't get out
Eenie meenie minie mo
It's too easy I'm freaking out
You are the medic, I know your anatomy
It's like a movie, should win an academy
I throw a salary, up when you strut at me
When there's a policy, send a recovery
Heaven is like, give me a break
I give you some of that, [?]
Catching all on video tape
And play back the highlights tomorrow

Too much alcohol
Too many women every night
It's a replay
What's happening?

Oh, my God, I think, I'm freaking out
Too many drinks, too many rounds
I'm in the clouds, no coming down
(Dude I'm totally freaking out)

I plan to get white boy wasted
The villain in my face took a vacation
A lot of goons see me know I ain't chasing
The room spinning, –ing, –ing, –ing
And I'm done
Shot like shark, bang bang, that's a gun
I shoulda auditioned for hangover 1, 2, 3
Oh no, bartender said, you want a drink, oh no
On the side, never ever ever ever drink again
That's it, drinks, so I will sip again
With a headache, throwing up slurring
Sex on the beach [?]

Too much alcohol
Too many women every night
It's a replay
What's happening?

Oh, my God, I think, I'm freaking out
Too many drinks, too many rounds
I'm in the clouds, no coming down
(Dude I'm totally freaking out)

Oh, my God, I think, I'm freaking out
Too many drinks, too many rounds
I'm in the clouds, no coming down
(Dude I'm totally freaking out)

Fresh I Stay Pt. 2 lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Lil Wayne)

Silver dollar fresh I stay
I'll be fresh all day, yeah yeah
Silver dollar fresh I stay
I'll be fresh always, yeah yeah

[Flo Rida]
Money in my pocket
He be talking I be quiet
There they go again smelling like I wanna buy it
Shawty think I'm fresh I make 'em wet like fire hydrant
I be on that fly shit go from passenger to pilot
Point it out like gimme that
Point it out like gimme that
Point it out like gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
Why do I be stuntin' to be honest I don't know
Hundred after hundred I don't know
I love it l-l-l-l love it I got a problem
It's nothin' nothing nothing nothing I'm popping collars
Last week I flossed on 'em, bitch I made a movie
How you doing? Where you been? Hello to my groupies!
Swagga to the moon man, Gwap in my two hands
You can eat the fruit loops wrist full of toucans
All types of colors, we family like brothers
My cash in my clean can't have one without the other
I stay

[Lil Wayne]
Man I got bitches in my home
And bitches on my phone
I'm like can you call me back because SportsCenter is on
I don't mean to come off wrong
But man my money long
I say man my money long
Call me Stretch Armstrong
Big ass chain on my junk yard dog shit
Viagra swagga, fuck all y'all shit
Ha-ha, mike stop the beat
Hear the money talk and it talking about me
White-boy fresh...skinny-ass pants
But I ball hard like scouts in the stands
I just sit around my house blowing ounce like a fan
I flip one of these niggas like Jackie Chan
I ain't worry 'bout 'em
I just ball out, man I'm too cold lemme thaw out
I'm so Young Money... I got dumb money
Beau-coup bread but a bitch can't get a crumb from me

[Flo Rida]
Money in my pocket he ain't coming back to life
I gave her CPR blow thirty shooting dice
I'm married to the cash like somebody throwing rice
And I'm married to the cash I just had to say it twice
Tell me I ain't stunting nah
Tell me I ain't stunting nah
Tell me I ain't stunting nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Put on for my city and I do it like I'm supposed to
Ballin' like when Britney cut her hair I cut the checks fool
I do that d-d-d-do that I'm about my business
Like who that who-who-who that pushing the Bentley
Everybody staring that's Mister Mclaren
Loco con dinero like-like I was speaking Spanish
Shine like a Disco
Dimes think it's Crystal
Said she gotta twin then you know I'm calling Brisco
I ain't drink that Dom-P
I ain't drink that Dom-P
Them shawties spill my bottle on my Parlay Adore jeans

Friday lyrics - Flo Rida

Go to church on Sunday
Back to work on Monday
Tear it up on Tuesday
Wednesday mellow down
Throw em back on Thursday
Fuck it up on Friday
Shut it down on Saturday
When we hit the town

Fresh off work, I'm tryna get bent
Cash my check, I feel like I'm rich
Party all night, it's sounding like this:
Oooh... Oh

Way too drunk, it's time to kick back
Lost my keys, and now it's too packed
Guess I'll stay the night till I crash
Oooh... Oh

I'm just coolin' minding my business
I ain't worrying about what they say
If you wanna know how I'm doing
No complaints

Never know how to go little
Show these wins off in they face
No regrets I'm living life my way

Go to church on Sunday
Back to work on Monday
Tear it up on Tuesday
Wednesday mellow down
Throw em back on Thursday
Fuck it up on Friday
Shut it down on Saturday
When we hit the town

I wish everyday was Friday...
I wish everyday was Friday...
I wish everyday was Friday...

No I can't complain
And no I'm not ashamed
Giving my whole life
Just day by day

Go to church on Sunday
Back to work on Monday
Tear it up on Tuesday
Wednesday mellow down
Throw em back on Thursday
Fuck it up on Friday
Shut it down on Saturday
When we hit the town

I wish everyday was Friday...
I wish everyday was Friday...
I wish everyday was Friday...
I wish everyday was Friday...

Game Time lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Sage the Gemini)

[Flo Rida:]
It's about to go down in a minute
Let me touchdown, I'mma get it
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
To make it go from the friend zone to the end zone
Tryna take it to the house, baby, let's go
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
It's game time

I'mma hustler, baby, why you think they pay me?
Let me know when you're ready to roll
Do 180 in the gray Mercedes
South Beach where they love me the most
And you know they gon' watch me ballin' like I'm Michael Jordan
And always win like he did in the fourth
When the shots is falling and the phone's recordin'
Yeah, you know that we doing the most

We gon' make it rain, rain, rain
Like we won the championship game
We gon' need some more champagne to take it all the way

It's about to go down in a minute
Let me touchdown, I'mma get it
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
To make it go from the friend zone to the end zone
Tryna take it to the house, baby, let's go
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
It's game time

[Sage the Gemini:]
I'mma let you shop until your feet is sore
I'mma ball the credit card made from NBA floor
It's game time and I'm in the post
Nah, me and your ex can't have the same score
Tryna hit the end zone 'fore the friend zone
And maybe bring friends to the end zone
It's up to you when we in Syracuse
Get you hot and cool you down, I got the damn flu

[Flo Rida:]
We gon' make it rain, rain, rain
Like we won the championship game
We gon' need some more champagne to take it all the way

It's about to go down in a minute
Let me touchdown, I'mma get it
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
To make it go from the friend zone to the end zone
Tryna take it to the house, baby, let's go
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
It's game time

[Sage the Gemini:]
Step back, hit 'em with the shake
Cross over, going hard in the paint
Hit that, money in the bank
All star, watch me do it all day
Step back, hit 'em with the shake
Cross over, going hard in the green
Hit that, money in the bank
All star, going hard

[Flo Rida:]
It's about to go down in a minute
Let me touchdown, I'mma get it
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
To make it go from the friend zone to the end zone
Tryna take it to the house, baby, let's go
'Cause I, I, I been waiting all night
It's game time

Good Feeling (Remix) lyrics - Flo Rida

[Etta James:]
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, 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 that I leave, I'm running 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 that God sip dot com
Now I gotta work with your tongue
How many rolling stones you want
Yeah I got a brand new spirit,
Speak it and it's done
Woke up on the side of the bed like I won
Talk like a winner, my chest to that sub
G5 dealer, US to Taiwan
I hope you 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 wrap ASAP

[Etta James:]
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, 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 oil
Diamond, platinum, no more you
Gotta drill a land, never giving in
Giving up's not an option, gotta get it in
Witness I got a heart of 20 men
No fear go to sleep in the lion's den
That flow, that funk that crown
You looking at the king of the jungle now
Stronger ever can't hold me down
A hundred miles going from the picture smile
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, 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, 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:]
Look at the lights that now are shining my name
You know you know you gonna feel the same
'Cause we are here now, is about to go down
I think tonight we gonna party for days
Put up your drinks when I come down
Tonight we gonna run this town
Maybe feel like I'm wearing a crown
Make the love like there's no one around
And I know you wanna have it
Come on up here and grab it
I gotta feeling that your life's gonna change

[Etta James:]
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, 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

Good Girls On Vacation lyrics - Flo Rida

Rumor has it that she got a good job
Works six days a week, give the seventh to God
Always carves time out for her mom
That doesn't mean she don't wanna have fun
She and her friends, they been planning for months
Cabo, Punta Cana, somewhere with sun
Countin' down days for the party to come
Made up her mind, she gon' do what she want
She been practicing mirror poses
Her body work, miracles
Face card good, but no camera phones
Tonight

I heard last night in a conversation
Good girls, they all tryna get to Heaven
So I asked, if so, why they misbehaving?
'Cause bad girls are just good girls on vacation

I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

Jennifer, Keisha, Rebecca and Jane
From all different cities with all different names
But when they party it's all the same way
They say, "Sorry, not sorry, no faces, no cases"
Not tonight
Wear that little red dress out the house tonight
Couple lemon drop shots, set it off tonight
Don't got no plans to stop tonight, no

I heard last night in a conversation
Good girls, they all tryna get to Heaven
So I asked, if so, why they misbehaving?
'Cause bad girls are just good girls on vacation

I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
'Cause bad girls are just good girls on vacation

She looks hot tonight
Wear that little red dress out the house tonight
Couple lemon drop shots, set it off tonight
Don't got no plans to stop tonight, no

I heard last night in a conversation
Good girls, they all tryna get to Heaven
So I asked, if so, why they misbehaving?
'Cause bad girls are just good girls on vacation

I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
I heard (Woo, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
'Cause bad girls are just good girls on vacation

I heard

Guarantee lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Akon)

[Flo Rida:]
I need a guarantee
[Akon:]
Eh, eh, eh... eh
[Flo Rida:]
Akon are you with me?
[Akon:]
Akon and Flo Rida
[Flo Rida:]
The world is you with me?

[Akon:]
When I'm in the club I'mma need me a few of the things that the bar can't bring
First it's money, second it's me in the VIP full of guarantees
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
She gotta be down, gotta love, that's me
She gotta be down, for sure guarantee

[Flo Rida:]
Be down for the cause, be my misses set it off, she can add to the po-po-po
Had some Betsy Ross, B-B-back up off the wall, satisfaction in my clause, satisfaction for my dawgs
I need passion from these broads, in the club do your strut guarantee me some love
I need answers, keep the questions let's agree to some touch
Run the tab, let me grab, I don't need a paragraph
Don't like talkin' on about flossin', only freaks on my staff

[Akon:]
When I'm in the club I'mma need me a few of the things that the bar can't bring
First it's money, second it's me in the VIP full of guarantees
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
She gotta be down, gotta love, that's me
She gotta be down, for sure guarantee

[Flo Rida:]
All out all in, ninety-nine point nine percent
Girl you can't be hesitant, love your ex? Excellent
Want more X? Let's be friends
Unprescripted medicine, that's a problem I don't bother not even no evidence
I need to know, one, when you gonna go get it done hun, two you ain't gotta be my boo I got a Bugatti
I want when I'm at the bar, exclusive, shorty spit at me, no mucus, that don't mean I'll be your Cupid
I ain't stupid baby, you can buzz

[Akon:]
When I'm in the club I'mma need me a few of the things that the bar can't bring
First it's money, second it's me in the VIP full of guarantees
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
She gotta be down, gotta love, that's me
She gotta be down, for sure guarantee

[Flo Rida:]
Definitely a dime, right, when with me like flying kite
Only cash, shows and ice
Give Flo Rida sacrifice, shorty represent the night
Stunting feed the appetite, say the price
Paper tight, blow it like some candle light
VIP the whole clique, got the moon rock wrapped around my wrist
I'm about to waste, don't trip, like back in the day like 2 legit
Where the love go, to my dub show
We're on the sexy ghetto, where'd your new patron get us

[Akon:]
When I'm in the club I'mma need me a few of the things that the bar can't bring
First it's money, second it's me in the VIP full of guarantees
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
You gotta be down if I'm gonna spend amends on you
She gotta be down, gotta love, that's me
She gotta be down, for sure guarantee

Hello Friday lyrics - Flo Rida (feat. Jason Derulo)

[Jason Derulo:]
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
You just save me when my life came tumbling down
And I know you're gonna leave me
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
Three, two

[Flo Rida:]
Yeah, like a charm, baby
Brighter than this thing on my arm, baby
It's a party every time you come around, baby
Now if you're down, baby
I can be the ground, baby, hear me running
Ain't nothing looking better than when I see you coming
Ain't none other feeling better than when I'm blowing money
You can tell that I'm an addict, I'm addicted to money
I'm addicted to ballin'

I got the sip of Patron, I bought a ticket to Rome
And by the end of the evening, forget a weekend
We won't even know what planet we on
'Cause Monday, so many, goddamn it
Tuesday, she wanna go up
But Wednesday, I panic, come scrambling
Thursday just ain't my luck

[Jason Derulo:]
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
You just save me when my life came tumbling down
And I know you're gonna leave me
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time

[Flo Rida:]
Ordering triple, seeing double, I'm acting single
You on the top, I'm the bottom and she the middle
I did all for the nookie, Oreo cookie
'Bout to kill it, shawty, don't push me
Now drop it, you got it
Thank God it's Friday
We love that TGIF, word, yeah
Let's get it popping, baby
Show me something, baby
Or I can blow it on the next girl

I got the 151, you got a way with your tongue
And by the end of the evening, forget a weekend
We won't even know what planet we on
'Cause Monday, so many, goddamn it
Tuesday, she wanna go up
But Wednesday, I panic, come scrambling
Thursday just ain't my luck

[Jason Derulo:]
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
You just save me when my life came tumbling down
And I know you're gonna leave me
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time

[Jason Derulo & Flo Rida:]
Saturday, I'm hitting all the beaches
And I ain't talking playing in the sun (no)
Sunday, I'm praying for forgiveness
But the week just begun, hun
'Cause Monday, so many, goddamn it
Tuesday, she wanna go up
But Wednesday, I panic, come scrambling
Thursday just ain't my luck

[Jason Derulo:]
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
You just save me when my life came tumbling down
And I know you're gonna leave me
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
You just save me when my life came tumbling down
And I know you're gonna leave me
(You gonna leave me)
Hello, Friday, I've been waiting for you for a long time
(Long time)

Hey Jasmine lyrics - Flo Rida

Yeah Flo Rida
I run the globe with this one
Yeah I run the world with this one

Shake what your mama gave body technology
Girl I love the way you flash it hey Jasmin
Shake what your mama gave body technology
Girl I love the way you flash it hey Jasmin

Keep watching you running the floor
How you work us out of control
Girl like your lip do that freaking it
You make it look just like you are roll
Oh, how you work it child
Turn around and bumps ups and down
Girl your body is so versatile hey Jasmin
I gotta see you right now

Turn it up girl you jump down the party
Drop it low on the floor rock your body
In this club girl what's up let's get naughty
Back it up move this low push it on me

Turn it up girl you jump down the party
Drop it low on the floor rock your body
In this club girl what's up let's get naughty
Back it up move this low push it on me

Hey girl I see you one line show me up sign
You're a wild one that's what I like
You can be screaming and I may be beat it
But we still gon' be on like Jasmin dot com
Happen the Asian let the persuasion
You know... your ass is amazing
Dance my baby I just can't wait to see your body naked
Come on and shake it on me

Shake what your mama gave body technology
Girl I love the way you flash it hey Jasmin
Shake what your mama gave body technology
Girl I love the way you flash it hey Jasmin

Turn it up girl you jump down the party
Drop it low on the floor rock your body
In this club girl what's up let's get naughty
Back it up move this low push it on me

Yeah yeah yeah

I love the way I love the way
I love the way you flash it
I love the way I love the way
I love the way you flash it

I love the way I love the way
I love the way you flash it
I love the way I love the way
I love the way you flash it

Now now now now now
Put your hands up in the air
Now now now now now
Put your hands up in the air

Now now now now now
Put your hands up in the air
Now now now now now
Put your hands up in the air

Turn it up girl you jump down the party
Drop it low on the floor rock your body
In this club girl what's up let's get naughty
Back it up move this low push it on me

I love the way I love the way
I love the way you flash it
I love the way I love the way
I love the way you flash it

High Heels lyrics - Flo Rida & Walker Hayes

(Oh yeah, oh yeah)
(Oh yeah)

I wake up like a billion dollars in the morning (Oh yeah)
I pick and choose from twenty cars on Mr. Foreigns (Zoom)
I'll take my whisky neat to hide my mixed emotions (My mixed emotions)
And they don't got a clue

My life is like parties over sleep
Monkey in the middle of my money and my dreams (Oh yeah)
My life is like high heels on the beach
Perfect on the surface, but I'm sinkin' underneath (Oh yeah)
You know my life is like

You know, life is priceless
There's pressure, but
I guess pressure make diamonds (Oh yeah)

You know my life is like
Giddy up, giddy up, family daddy
Almost got that Grammy
But I guess they don't do fancy like me, but I'm cool with it
I got low miles on my Prius
Rollin' down the row with Jesus
And my food at Applebee's is for free
I got this light and I'm lit like flash (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
Oh God, I'm blessed (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I do my best, I do 'cause I got so much I could lose
And they don't got a clue (Aye)

My life is like parties over sleep
Monkey in the middle of my money and my dreams (Oh yeah!)
My life is like high heels on the beach
Perfect on the surface, but I'm sinkin' underneath (Oh yeah)
You know my life is like

Yeah, you know my life is like
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah
Oh yeah

You know my life is like a merry-go-round
The way I go 'round and around (Aye)
I hope that you know that I don't have me under control
Take me as I am

My life is like parties over sleep
Monkey in the middle of my money and my dreams (Oh yeah)
My life is like high heels on the beach
Perfect on the surface, but I'm sinkin' underneath (Oh yeah)
You know my life is like

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