I′m in the club Kush got it burnin up I′m poppin bottles n i′m fuckin up the furnituh I′m in the club Dj gon turn it up Got a flock of models n we fuckin up the furnituh All my niggas gettin money (don′t know how to act)(x3) 30 dudes n we stuntin (don′t know how to act)(x3) Got a whole lotta hoes (don′t know how to act)(x3) Yea my pockets all swollen (don′t know how to act)(x3)
You know I know how* The Club Can′t handle me right now To make em stop and stare as I zone out The club can′t even handle me right now Watchin you I′m watchin you we go all out The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh)
[Verse 1: ~Flo Rida~] Hey I own the light and I don′t need no help Gotta be the feeling that scarface player Stuntin go wild can′t handle this plan Life of the club arrogant like yeah! Top like money all the girls just melt Want to many all know me like Twelve Look like cash and they all just stare Bottles, Models, standin on chairs Fall out cause that′s the business All out it′s so ridiclous Zone out so much attention Scream out I′m in the building (hey!) They watchin I know this I′m rockin I′m rolling I′m holding, I know it You know it
You know I know how To make em stop and stare as I zone outt The club can′t even handle me right now Watchin you I′m watchin you we go all outt The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh)
[Verse 2: ~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 Kato Paparazzi trying to make me pose Came to party to I came no more Celebrate cause that′s all I know Tip the groupies takin off their clothes Grand finale′ like superbowl Go hard run the show That′s right wild out got money to blow More light more ice when I walk in the door No hype I 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!
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 we go all out The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) (Put your hands up!) (Put your hands up!) (Put your hands up!) The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) (Put your hands up!) (Put your hands up!) (Put your hands up!)
[Verse 3:] You got me watchin now (hey) Got my attention now (hey) Got everybody in the club wanting to know now I am a ladies man Come and be my lady and... We can ball, soo, ahhhhhh Bring ya body here let me switch up the atmosphere Take you up out of this club and in my new limo Fly you all around the world What you want baby girl Are you ready to go now!
You know I know how To make em stop and stare as I zone outt The club can′t even handle me right now Watchin you watchin me we go all outt The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) (Put your hands up!) (Put your hands up!) (Put your hands up!) The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh) (Put your hands up!) Let′s celebrate now (Put your hands up!) You know who shut it down!
Let’s hit the sweet spot away, way, way, I I’m ready to go, I want candy tonight, Let’s hit the sweet spot away, way, way, I I’m ready to go, I want candy tonight,
Yeah, I wanna take you back to my spot You can be the candy girl in my shop We both know what we craving, why not? Make tonight, first flight with no stops Girl you know, I run a love game, never play uno You wanna leave, follow me to the 2 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 kissed the milky way and the bring to life your fantasies As we hit them up so make cool a Touch them to make the seas split 2 ways You’re in love with that too girl, don’t play I’m just waiting to hear you say
Let’s hit the sweet spot away, way, way, I I’m ready to go, I want candy tonight, I gotta taste and I’m, hooked on you for life My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight
Yeah, I wanna hit the spot and make you hot And make you feel like everybody need to have it this week Baby just a hit, just speak, I got your candy Shawty Come around give it to you that deep Uh, don’t you get me started, hit the after party All the night, …to a freak that I take you home Make you moan, watch the throne And yeah mama I’m the … kicks, gotta love it If you want it you can have it, no question Been a whole lot of rubber that I’m touching What you know about the candy I’m hustling, mustling Taking that Russian Bring it back like baby who you rushing I feel ready, now my talk is sweet… I’ll be the first to give your body sweet justice So pack a luggage and let’s let’s
Let’s hit the sweet spot away, way, way, I I’m ready to go, I want candy tonight, I gotta taste and I’m, hooked on you for life My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight
Feel your guilty pleasure, come and get it tonight You gonn get it tonight, oh ah, oh ah Know what your body’s craving baby I’ma bring you to life You gonn get it tonight Don’t be shy, let me take you for a ride Know what your body’s craving baby I’ma bring you to life You gonn get it tonight, oh ah, oh ah
Let’s hit the sweet spot away, way, way, I I’m ready to go, I want candy tonight, I gotta taste and I’m, hooked on you for life My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight.
[Verse 1:] Ok 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 you throwing that body, it′s what I want I gotta be in the zone let′s start off sippin Patrone However, whenever, whatever this here what I′m all about Spit cheddar to whoever get better put on I′m a give you this crown Forever and ever on schedule, yea baby I′m a take it to the top I′m a take you to the spot I′m a show you what I got But you gotta make it drop, Keep it poppin, never stop- hey Action, no problem I really got dollars so baby get straight to the business Poppin them collars a ho if I holla I′m lookin for shorties with thickness I be your personal fitness Girl I′m a get you addicted So could it be mine, would you be mine, want you be mine, can you be mine
[Chorus: 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 turn on the lights and cameras as soon as I can get you home tonight Can you be my action Heyyy (You can be my shone, you can be my shone) You can be my, you can be my - we shonin′ Baby you can be my action You can be my- whoaaa
[Verse 2:] You can be my action Penny size attraction I really got a fetish she bowlegged that′s my attraction Set it off there baby with the blackberry that′s my collection Wanna do on everything that sexiness is my passion Whatever you like, we turn off the lights go ahead show me you′re back strong The end of the night they keepin me right got stacks to blow like a saxophone Do ya thang mama keep killing ′em Dead presidents I′m peelin them For the record ya know contestin so shorty keep grillin ′em All the way all day don′t play get to the point raise the temperature So hot, celebrate gala lips wanna give you this cake let′s get physical Baddest in the club do that baby ooh too much Test my luck let me touch be direct and let me come
[Chorus: 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 turn on the lights and cameras as soon as I can get you home tonight Can you be my action Heyyy (You can be my shone, you can be my shone) You can be my, you can be my - we shonin′ Baby you can be my action You can be my- whoaaa
[Pleasure P:] 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 and I ain′t gotta make it stretch And when I say shone I be talkin bout sex Say little mama you know I′m a make you holla Walk in the club and we gon toss a couple dollas Pop a few bottles make the hatas wanna follow Ain′t nothin wrong you grown, so baby can you be my
[Chorus: 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 turn on the lights and cameras as soon as I can get you home tonight Can you be my action Heyyy (You can be my shone, you can be my shone) You can be my, you can be my - we shonin′ Baby you can be my action You can be my- whoaaa
[Lil Wayne:] Look At Me Bitch Look At Me Bitch Look At Me Bitch I′m An American Superstar
[CHORUS: x2] [Flo Rida:] I Got Guns For The Snitches Roses For The Bitches Hoppin′ out the whip Paparazzi Taking Pictures [Lil Wayne:] I Got Guns For The Snitches And Roses For The Bitches Hoppin′ out the whip Paparazzi Taking Pictures
[Flo Rida:] Heavy Metal For Them Boys Slanging Pedals For The Cash Got An Appetite For Destruksion You Can Call Me Axcel Ask Me Bout What A Nikka Done Done Ask Me Bout What A Nikka Do Well Ask Me Were The Bricks Come From That′s What A Snitch Nikka Do They Tell I Don′t Want Nothing To Do With That Deal If It′s Selected I′m Bringing Them Shells Only Position For Me Is A Playa That′s Right Playa Better Get It Right Playa I Have To Be In Emergency Lucky For You If I′m Blowing My Trees Come On My Nerve No Regular me It′s Somebody Shawty With Me On Her Knees I′m Ready If There′s A Problem She Sexy Flo Rida Holla Don′t Test Me Get That Bro Harda Get Messy Just Like A Mobster My Brawls Deserve Lobsters You Clowns Deserve Choppas You Serve Like Jimmy Hoppa American Showstoppa
[CHORUS: x2] [Lil Wayne:] I Got Guns For The Snitches And Roses For The Bitches Hoppin′ out the whip Paparazzi Taking Pictures [Flo Rida:] I Got Guns For The Snitches Roses For The Bitches Hoppin′ out the whip Paparazzi Taking Pictures
[Lil Wayne:] Look At Me Bitch Look At Me Bitch I got Money On Money On Money On Money On Top Of More Money On Top Of My Shit Like Flies Open That Ferriar F5 Like Eyes Up And Down Ocean Drive Jumping Out That MayBach With A Bitch Way Back To Tease Them Tighs She Got A Tattoo On Her Booty And It Say 305 DJ Khalid Say It′s A Movie Now Don′t Forget Your Line Cause You Don′t Want Me to Edit Before We Roll The Credits Bitch Give Me My Credit I′m So Energetic I′m Fucking Like Rabbits Smoking On Lettuce But What Ever I Want I Get It I Meant It If I Said It And I Say I Keep Pumping I Ain′t Talking Unleaded If You Want It Come Get It Cause Boy I′m Ready I Get It Fast Fetty They Should Call Me Tom Petty Got Two Bitches One Peanut Butter Jelly I′m An American Gangsta Already And I′m An American Superstar
[CHORUS: x2] [Flo Rida:] I Got Guns For The Snitches Roses For The Bitches Hoppin′ out the whip Paparazzi Taking Pictures [Lil Wayne:] I Got Guns For The Snitches And Roses For The Bitches Hoppin′ out the whip Paparazzi Taking Pictures
[Lil Wayne:] I′m An American Superstar Yeah I′m An American Superstar Yeah I′m An American Superstar Yeah Baby I′m An American Superstar Yeah Uh Hu
Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant Never, never never
No
Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant No no no never
Momma said never be a quitter Never since I was young Never been in my roots Dont let never make you a bum Never my only so she said Never beggin for crumbs
If never found out your slippin Then never might be a gun
Never think suicide Never steal Never lie Never run up to a gun Fight and think you gone survive
Never that lil 6 nuts 6 is for the flies Never become a snitch If you would rather be a quiet
Never know em Never met met em Never seen that fella Never never never
When they put you in that room Thats what you tell em Hell never to the law
Never im a be a star Never catch me up to mar
Never worry Never bury Tears on your teen jersey
Keep it 42 be worthy Never go without the curry
Never the greatest of all time You in a hurry Never its too early Never have no mercy Never
Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant Never never never
No
Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant No no no never
Never cross a man as far as you can throw em Never put ya fate at home Boy ya′ll know em Never get in the herd Never get into church
Never cook in your life Buried 6 feet under dirt Never hate Never envy others Cause they getting cake Never grind Never hustle Never see your dinner plate Never be fake Never be a snake Never play that shit dog
Till they bring that pepper spray Never be scared Never hurt your head Never cause if they was killers you would already be dead
Never pout Never ever have doubt Never that be the reason You still sleep on mommas couch
Never brag Never be stindgy with cash Never get in for business Mind your own Take em now
Never cry wolf Never daddy ma boo
Never less than a survivor Never
Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant Never never never
No
Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant No no no never
Dont be slick Never silent Dont be bricks Never Get your wig split Never rob your click Never Never miss your blesses Never start second guessin Never get to heaven never cause you missed the lesson
Never bite the hand that feed Never live in greed Never succeed Never doin dirty deeds Never chunk
Never give up on your hope Under pressure dream big When its rough make a toast
Never sell your sole Never for some dough Never diamonds Never pearls When you die Never go
Never back down Never let your hat down Never see no bully Let them know your background
Never cross the line Never cross your kind Everyday let it be Never worry Never toss your mind
Never lose sleep Never cause you got beat Never know peace Never when you in these streets
Never Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant Never never never
No
Never give up Never hold you head down Never fear no man Never trust anybody Never say you cant No no no never
[Male Voice:] You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down... [Female Voice:] You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down...
[Verse 1: Flo Rida] Hey! Hopped out the house with my swagger Hop in with yo, 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 going No women, no shorties, no nothin buy clothes No stoppin now, my Pirelli′s 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 that′s home Then pop in the night cause it′s meant to be ours We keep a fade away shot cause we ballin It′s platinum patrone that be ours Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers Girl you to drink with all that goody towers
[Male Voice:] You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down... [Female Voice:] 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 throwin my money around Ain′t nothin more beautiful to be found It′s goin down down... From the top of the pole I watch her go down She got me throwin my money around Ain′t nothin more beautiful to be found It′s goin down down...
[Verse 2: Flo Rida] Hey! Shawty must know I′m not playin My money love her like a numba one fan Don′t look at my mouth, let her talk to my Benz My Benjamin Franklins... A couple of grands, I got rubber bands My paper planes makin her dance Get dirty all night, that′s part of my thing Keep building castles that′s made out of sand She′s amazing, the fire blazing Hotter than cajun Girl won′t you move a lil closer? Time to get paid, it′s maximum wage That body belong on a poster I′m in a daze, that bottom is wavin′ at me Like damnit I know you You wanna show like a gun out of holster Tell me whatever and I′ll be your groper cause...
[Male Voice:] You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down... [Female Voice:] 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 throwin my money around Ain′t nothin more beautiful to be found It′s goin down down... From the top of the pole I watch her go down She got me throwin my money around Ain′t nothin more beautiful to be found It′s goin down down...
[Verse 3: Flo Rida] I′m spendin my money I′m out of control Somebody help me She′s takin my bank roll. But I′m king of the club And I′m wearin the crown Poppin these bottles Touchin these models Watchin they asses go down
Down... [fade to echo]
[PAUSE]
[Male Voice:] You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down... [Female Voice:] You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down...
[Male Voice:] You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down... [Female Voice:] You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down...
[Intro: Sean Kingston (Flo Rida)] Bunk camera with it, show me I′m da man (man) Shake it on da flo, like dice pon ya hon Lemme say dat a** roll, roll, roll, roll, roll Dey go! It′s Kingston & Flo Rida (Flo Rida) Kingston & Flo Rida (Sean Kingston) Kingston & Flo Rida (J.R. on da track, Poe Boy) Kingston & Flo Rida (let′s get it!)
[Chorus x2: Sean Kingston] Bunk camera with it, show me I′m da man (man) Shake it on da flo, like dice pon ya hon Lemme say dat a** roll, roll, roll, roll, roll Dey go!
[Verse: Flo Rida] Hey... I could beat a man, dat′s a shawty undastand it Roll da police, when da feda jock panic Pull ova, Flo Rida can handle it ′Gon place ya bets, or we betta yet alan it City to Vegas, God′s 2 bust it babies I stay on da tragic, your pretty p***y from Haden Rappas′ tables invaded, great, watch it belated Block paper, I make it so I been gamblin′ lately Yeah, we could play seen-o You can be my ginger Sam rock steam, shawty, I supply the dealas I gotta thank my no-go Bumpin′ of da game pit Boss, ghetto boss, ′gon show me I′m da man
[Chorus x2: Sean Kingston] Bunk camera with it, show me I′m da man (man) Shake it on da flo, like dice pon ya hon Lemme say dat a** roll, roll, roll, roll, roll Dey go!
(Intro [Nelly Furtado]) Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na (x4)
(Chorus [Nelly Furtado]) When I say jump, you say how high I ain’t never seen nobody, how they get so high Like a bird, like a plane, this party got me insane This party got me insane, so jump jump jump jump
(Verse 1 [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 jet new? 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 Ask, the shawty, I’m a astronaut High rollin baby like I’m jumpin on fire Super Bowl pimp good Year on tire Can I be a bird, I gotta be fly Butterfly and spur, and I got a couple words
(Chorus [Nelly Furtado]) x2
(Verse 2 [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 chicken 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
(Chorus [Nelly Furtado])
(Break down) [Flo Rida] Come on and jump, jump, jump (x3) [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]
(Chorus [Nelly Furtado]) x2
(Break down) Get down, get down, get down Get down, get down, get down
(Outro [Nelly Furtado]) Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na (x4)
(Verse 1) These days you barely even say my name Like you don′t really feel the same I′m wondering whats to blame These nights, I fall asleep wondering where you are It feels like we′re falling apart And it′s totally breaking my heart
Cause if bein′ with you means being alone And never knowing when you′re comin′ home Then I guess I′m better off on my own
(Chorus)
But I cant move on Cause that means forgettin, forgettin, everything we had Instead I keep running, keep running, I keep running back Cause I keep forgettin, forgettin, you treat me so bad So I keep on comin, keep comin, I keep comin back
I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep running back (I keep comin back) I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep comin, I keep running back
(Verse 2) My friends say that I should leave you behind And stop wasting all my time They tell me that I′m out of my mind
But I know that what we both share is real And that I been willing to deal With the way that you′re making me feel
Cause if being with you means being alone And never knowin′ when you′re coming home Then I guess I′m better off on my own
Chorus
But I cant move on Cause that means forgettin, forgettin, everything we had Instead I keep running, keep running, I keep running back Cause I keep forgettin, forgettin, you treat me so bad So I keep on comin, keep comin, I keep comin back
I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep running back (I keep comin back) I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep comin, I keep running back
(Rap- Flo Rida)
Ma ma ma mama caught up We not all heard the same story Just different authors this book crazy Always a lady looking for love where there′s a maybe We might could be together They fight to be together Aight to be together Shorty yeah he cheated You say you don′t need it Turn around and leave it Oh he back next week Fuss…Fight And then the whole thing repeat like nothing ever happened Dat was just rapping No publishing Shorty you knew that he ain′t got the same government Lil mama can′t move on But it′s her fault she struggling She can′t…move…on
Chorus But I cant move on Cause that means forgettin, forgettin, everything we had Instead I keep running, keep running, I keep comin back
I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep running back (I keep comin back) I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep comin, I keep running back
I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep running back (I keep comin back) I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep comin, I keep running back… …To you
Oh hot damn, this is my jam Keep me partying till the a.m. 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 till the a.m. Y′all don′t understand Make me throw my hands In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer
Hey this my jam Y′all don′t understand I′ll 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 want to take it dare
Then I go, here I go, here this my song DJ bring it back, I′m in my zone I keep payed for that cop and them bones When they guap until the early mornin′
I need that coke when I′m up in the club Even my Chevy that pull up on dubs Give me that drop ya know bass like the drug Ya momma hot if she might show me love Oh hot damn Celebrate to the A.M. My love is so much it′s got me saying
Oh hot damn, this is my jam Keep me partying till the a.m. 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 till the a.m. Y′all don′t understand Make me throw my hands In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer
Hey I just might start, the way Like I′m in a ball game, do my thing Hands up high, got money in the bank I′m so fly, 7/40 7 flang Rock it, don′t stop it
How I got my name Baby keep poppin′, you might get the thing Walk the red carpet, won′t see you the same I give the startin′ now give it more mayne
Fly with me, fly with me The rider representing gotta fly with me Make me, throw it up, box In the, in the club Go ahead and pull it up Gotta wonder how it does get buck
You′re showin′ off that stare, stare I′m hood so it′s really unfair, fair Look good, shorty gonna get bare, bare We trip Mama City like the mayor, mayor
Oh hot damn, this is my jam Keep me partying till the a.m. 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
Aye, now stop Whoa, put your hands in the air It′s a stick-up, stick-up, stick-up A stick-up, touch the ceiling baby
(Throw my hands in the) Put your hands up (Throw my your hands in the) Put your hands up (Throw my hands in the) Put your, put your hands in the (Throw my hands in the ayer, ayer)
Put your hands up, to the sky, to the sky Wave them, wave them round and round and side to side, side to side It′s a party, shawty go on and touch the roof, touch the roof And we got them bottles poppin′ at my booth
So throw your hands in the ayer Touch the ceiling baby Feel it, feel it baby Throw your hands up
Oh hot damn, this is my jam Keep me partying till the a.m. Y′all don′t understand Make me throw my hands In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer
[Chorus] 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, tryin to make it by Prayin for my shift to come and take away the pain That day is finally here [x3] New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain, new wrist, knew that, knew this, finally here That day is finally here [x2] New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain New wrist, knew that, knew this
[Verse 1] 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 g′on do it for me Who the hell g′on 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 muthafucka 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
[Chorus]
[Verse 2] 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 em 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, its hard huh?
[Chorus]
[Verse 3] F-F-F-Findin me That day I been tryin to reach, that pay I been diein 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 versace′s 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 yall gave that nigga some cash?" I wrote a song about it, wanna hear it? here it goes
My lawnmower home, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′. My rake′s in the shed, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′. Plow in the world, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′. I′m ′bout to lose my head ′cause my hoe′s still missin, like it′s greener on the other side.
I take care of the yard, everyday, I don′t know why my hoe got missin. My rake in good condition, my lawnmower in position. I ain′t done a damn thing wrong for my hoe to get up and get missin. Now I′d be wrong if I was to dig up the dirt and I saw for myself then witness. Well I′d tell you about my hoe, never had restrictions. I guess more green was her attention, I shoulda kept that hoe in the kitchen. Got me on a mission, left my shed without permission. I′m sheddin′ tears messin up my vision, this hoe gon′ make me go to prison.
My lawnmower home, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′. My rake′s in the shed, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′. Plow in the world, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′. I′m ′bout to lose my head ′cause my hoe′s still missin, like it′s green on the other side.
That hoe cost me my job, I′m afraid I shoulda learned mo′ about the business. A hoe is good for diggin′, I shoulda know this from the beginnin′. I don′ got caught slippin′ now I′m trippin out the door somebody else found interest. Throw my hoe 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 hoe would get to my heart, I found out right off this bitch came from a bar? Why this hoe ain′t in somebody garage. I was a gentlemen right from the start. Ever since I put the hoe in my touch, now this bitch won′t even spare me the rod.
My lawnmower home, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′. My rake′s in the shed, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′. Plow in the world, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′. I′m ′bout to lose my head ′cause my hoe′s still missin, like it′s green on the other side.
7 years now it′s all over, now hold on goin′ gotta feel me brah. Left my home, no sign of luck. I try to drink petron so all the memories gone. All the pain I′m trying to pour it in my cup. Bought the hoe my last couple of bucks. Lost a hoe I never felt this crush, like cushion a dutch, never this much. If I woulda known my hoe was just temporary. And I ain′t talking about the hoe you find in the dictionary. I feel like going to war like the military. Somebody gon′ have to visit the cemetery.
My lawnmower home, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′. My rake′s in the shed, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′. Plow in the world, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′. I′m ′bout to lose my head ′cause my hoe′s still missin, like it′s greener on the other side.
I said excuse me little mama if I may, Take this thought and send it your way, And if you don’t like that, then send it right back, But I just gotta say I wanna be on you (on you), I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don’t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
(Flo Rida) Hey, sh sh shawty with no limits, that’s what I need all the time, I’m wit with with it, she with it, She not sure she put it down Come get get get it, the business, I hi hit it, whose is it The Benz with the windows tinted, oh I get dirty south Showning, like them grown men, goose patrongen Let let me go in, sexy moanin, ca catch me jonesin Let no not ever with this little mama off schedule Got me achy, call me papi, hottest I be fly as feathers But but bout that, sh shawty housed that, You you got that prowl cat I wanna pop it like ecstasy, pretty face and all that But what I look for, this gal is hood core, But that is outdoors Deserve an encore, the definition of a shone
(Ne-Yo) I said excuse me little mama if I may, Take this thought and send it your way, And if you don’t like that, then send it right back, But I just gotta say I wanna be on you (on you), I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don’t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
(Flo Rida) Hey, I’m feeling you girl, wanna get close to you, no doubt My sister swagger should tell it more than anything can vouch Little mama you are what’s inside ghetto, fine I’ll make you proud So stuntalicious, I love it, Lets at least work something out Miss thing, million dollar game, coke bottle frame Make my wall of fame let me know your name I control the rain I could make it better, matter of fact I make it weather, stormy weather with this cheddar All because you hot as ever, if you may lady, Let me play baby, make my way baby, You won’t like it, send it back and its okay baby You’s a keeper, touch of diva, give me a fever If I could freak ya, give me the word and I’ll be along
(Ne-Yo) I said excuse me little mama if I may, Take this thought and send it your way, And if you don’t like that, then send it right back, But I just gotta say I wanna be on you (on you), I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don’t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
Girl let me touch you like nobody can (yeah girl) Girl let me show you I’m a gentleman (uh huh) I wanna be the one to hold your hand (oh yeah) I just wanna be, I just wanna be
Girl let me touch you like nobody can (yeah girl) I wanna show you I’m a gentleman (uh huh) Girl let me be the one to hold your hand (oh yeah) (whoaaaaaa) I just wanna be, I just wanna be
I said excuse me little mama if I may, Take this thought and send it your way, And if you don’t like that, then send it right back, But I just gotta say I wanna be on you (on you), I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don’t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
I said excuse me little mama if I may, Take this thought and send it your way, And if you don’t like that, then send it right back, But I just gotta say I wanna be on you (on you), I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don’t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
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 3 times in the room Times in a room Cause I spent 20 on my tires 30 to be icy But me bein fly dats priceless And I gave 40 to my side chick 50 to the wifey But me bein fly dats priceless Baby dats priceless
Err but the projects Postin dats the object Me talkin cash Then you better switch the topic Bitch nigga stop it Gon ahead and cop it Money in the bag Takin out the garbage I know dem boys snitchin Cause they′re scared of 1st degree But you can tell em f.e.d′s I′m in VIP W/ 4 mill chedda keep boy keys The window to the wall Supplier of wat you need
Got no wife but the wife be my girlfriend My girlfriend girlfriend Lookin for a girl friend Nick name tail spin Meet you in da whirlwind Lord hear the way Now dey ask you what
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 3 times in the room Times in a room Cause I spent 20 on my tires 30 to be icy But me bein fly dats priceless And I gave 40 to my side chick 50 to the wifey But me bein fly dats priceless Baby dats priceless
I′m so fly Not to mention that I′m priceless Heard of them None like this Thousand dollar jeans 2 nike′s Prowlin in the club Give a f**k about indictments You can bartender but the drinks on me 2 magnums in my hand Motha creeps motha freaks Too much legal tender So it′s raining bubbly My ice the same color How kelis used to be
HOLD UP WAIT A MINUTE Pop pop niggas ain′t even they spinnin I made a make dollars So it have to make sense I′m born out liquor I′m a dead president All long day All long die Toe tag money see it fallin out da sky Bitch if I′m priceless Then burry 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 3 times in the room Times in a room Cause I spent 20 on my tires 30 to be icy But me bein fly dats priceless And I gave 40 to my side chick 50 to the wifey But me bein fly dats priceless Baby dats priceless
Alligator with da sways 50 on the carpet All yellow hard 8s Scarface white leather Purple cush Green all red shinin any weather Customized jeeps for high priced life nigga Get it till you can′t no mo Shop till you can′t no mo 10 on some new shoes 50 on da boy 100 on some new jeans And give a f**k bout the price Precious little tight blue heart on my mike She′ll get your whole life for a stack Get yourself something nice
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 3 times in the room Times in a room Cause I spent 20 on my tires 30 to be icy But me bein fly dats priceless And I gave 40 to my side chick 50 to the wifey But me bein fly dats priceless Baby dats priceless
[CHORUS:] Damnit I′m proud to buy my own bag of weed Found me a hood that′ll help plant my seed I got bail money they fuck with me (Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat) [x5]
[VERSE 1:] I know where I come from Niggas gotta grow Penny bitchin for paper till you poppin big bucks Give it a blow they cock it ain′t no telling with them thugs Dealers straight out da projects only felon that′ll bust Some shit you don′t discuss Snitches they get them stubs Damnit I′m proud to buy my own bag to fill my dutch Planted my own seed now a month without bud Granted I got the fee and we don′t pump the same blood You need that new Mercades Home of that color gravy How the hell you gonna pay me I made a deal to 380 Tell me I′m acting shady I try to ignore the lazy Set my brains on the deli If mine arrest me I′m ready
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[VERSE 2:] Chow I had that dinner platter meals on deck Cash coming that currency to earn that respect Money machines measuring making sure you collect Rolling that dice game you better be stomping best Keep it moving like chess Look for ya new address Proof of ghetto for sex That make the culprits go wreck Hope the fay of the fruits of ya label mama impress Don′t know whoever knew you could point at you through the stress That drama on the block All them run-ins with cops Couldn′t afford shoes was happy 2 pair of socks Steady paying ya dues that landed you in the box Other niggas confused you asked them to borrow crop.
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[VERSE 3:] Crying erryday big breaks on they grain Preparly marinate a million strong keep the change Challange that generate we gotta tone it with a crain Hustlas for that bank be aware that we untaimed Duckets we deranged Muscle the day I change Melica off in that hood come get you that′s point blank Hit you it′s all good Hit dis before a game Women tell us hes never survivin that chedar lane You see we want it all Yea we breakin the law Buy it Sell it Cook it that′s a merry thang if it′s raw Anyway you put it tell the folks we breakin the law Sing it so I took it and if you tell a nigga that′s all
[Intro/Chorus: 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)
[Flo Rida:] 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 ta 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 whassup~! She had...
[Chorus]
[Flo Rida:] Heyyy 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
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[Flo Rida:] 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)
You and me (just you and me) Just me and you You and me (just you and me) Emotions Emotions i feel (these are the emotions i feel) 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
[Verse 1] We need to be together He ain′t gone buy you nothin better I don′t wanna depress ya I don′t mess with them heffers Baby you under pressure All my entire levels All them gifts on the regular Brand new phantom umbrella You wrong girl We even got matchin perfume and cologne girl Aint no other nigga gon be touchin your thong girl You mine aint no denyin Even witness me cryin Take some time to rewind This bullshit Two human beings in love Naw not 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 be us
[Chorus] Just you and me (just you and me) Just me and you (just me and you) Just you and me (you and me) I can′t let it go Emotions i feel (these are the emotions i feel) 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
[Verse 2] I got your name tattoo′d You think that′s enough fo make me to go nuts like cashews Knock my soul like we be callin black fool I mean devil 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 mama nail oops And shot at them fools who touch your brother now boo And now you gon tell me we should slow it down..who? Not Flo-Rida i provide the campbell soup We′ll sit by the dock I spoon plagethera flu You gots to be hot Women, i ain′t bout to lose Get out this house I pay tuiton on yo school I mean to my knowledge Until the end it′s me and you
[Chorus]
[Verse 3] I don′t care what those other people say They don′t understand Why i feel this way Baby i don′t care what those other people say They don′t understand 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 Emotions i feel Emotions are real Cause you are my love Emotions You and me
Oh, oh, oh, 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
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 what 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 sun 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
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
The mountain top, walk on water I got power, feel so royal One second, I′m a strike oil Diamond, platinum, no more for you Gotta drill a land, never giving in Giving up′s not an option, gotta get it in Witness I got the heart of 20 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 feelin′ 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
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
Good feelin′, good feelin′ 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′
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
If you like my body touch me Touch me, touch me, touch me Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me
Hey, I like it when you′re tellin′ me to keep in touch All over your body, rub it like good luck Lovers stand up, shawty, keep me doin′ too much Hands where they ought to be, unleash that stuff
And no apology, the freaks don′t fuss Quicksand quality, it′s goin′ down pretty rough Brand new wit it, all about that rush Keep tellin′ me to feel it and it′s just my luck
I′ma help you make that movie You know my job ′cause I like my duty Hit ′em all of the minor groupies She a dog, I′ma let her meet Snoopy
Round of applause, make it clap like a Uzi Lemme pause on the cue like Suzy Set it off to the top with a goof Lil′ mama, it′s your call, I hear ya, I heard ya say
Touch me, baby Touch me all night long Touch me, baby, yeah
Yeah, I′m into that talk, I′m into that walk Got a thing for them dollars and it′s all my fault Let my second head tell it, "I′ma break you off" Yeah, tell ′em I said they got a whole lot of balls
Mr. Go Hard, shawty, if it′s that soft I wanna grab that, have that delivered to the boss I′ma rump and a jump and a stump with a cause For that hump automatic hit the window to the wall
Yeah, I wanna get right wit ya already Hold it down partner, baby, now come on, lady You invited to the shone party got a fetish You decided when a grown man with it, baby
All out to the spot like it′s on freely Understand I do it big to the guap heavy While a mama feelin′ hot take her to the telly I don′t like ′em scary like the girls who hit my celli like
Touch me, baby Touch me all night long Touch me, baby, yeah
I like you sexy, I want you next to me Let′s leave a legacy, got me feelin′ like ecstasy And a little bit of jealousy, it′s all about your melody Right where I care to be, shawty glad that′s definitely a felony
Want me to touch her, that′s cool I′ll spend my paper on you And pick you up in my coupe And make it do what it do
Shawty, don′t get it confused You shone and we can get loose All night I′m breakin′ the rules Go hard, I like when you say
Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me Touch me, touch me, touch me, touch me
Touch me, baby Touch me all night long Touch me, baby, yeah
If you love somebody Put a light in the air From the hood to the stakes Fry your finger in the air Flo Rida up in here Wyclef up in here
If I could I would pull it up and rewind To the time when it was just me and you Oh how we were inseparable If I could I′d pull it up and rewind To the time before you went away Wish I could go back to yesterday If I could I′d pull it up and rewind
I try sticking to the rivers that I′m used to But these tears got me searching for an inner tube Witness my homies life shorter than my inner lose Don′t wanna drown in my hurt cause it′s critical I pop champagne, but still it′s a damn pain Beedee I love you my sister died but it never changed My last love that we just ditched in my brain Give up the fortune and the fame to hear you say my name The ghetto rough while the doff try purple rain Lord knows I wish death never had a name Our last breath that it never had a relevate Wyclef, Flo Rida here to tell it man To the left, move, hurt for suffering I lose myself when I think about my people′s slain If I could I′d rewind this whole thing
If I could I would pull it up and rewind To the time when it was just me and you Oh how we were inseparable If I could I′d pull it up and rewind To the time before you went away Wish I could go back to yesterday If I could I′d pull it up and rewind So I sit down and I had try Are you living up in this life? I know if I could I′d pull it up and rewind
If I could take yesterday and place it in my palms I anticipate the day like a school prom Promise tomorrow what you think till you lose some Big will I know heaven got the futon Face good with the man paid your dues done Wack your shows in Japan with me getting drunk We had plans, plans change the new sun The lord never leave us lonely when you lose one If I could change the past, my people wouldn′t past I wish life was TiVo and you could bring it back I wish it all was remote and how the day be said I were IP use it like its pixel flap Pull up the hood times, pull up the good times Everyday be forever when I′m puttin down Showing off that′s the truth nah
If I could I would pull it up and rewind To the time when it was just me and you Oh how we were inseparable If I could I′d pull it up and rewind To the time before you went away Wish I could go back to yesterday If I could I′d pull it up and rewind So I sit down and I had try Are you living up in this life? I know if I could I′d pull it up and rewind
If I had the gift be here I′d cure your mom from cancer Take the Breena and stuck em up all with answers Take the crack feen turn her into the prom queen Have her graduate suma ku la day But she so high that she′s riding on drug assist Growing up like the women from the exorcist Her heart stopped in the ambulance
If I could I would pull it up and rewind To the time when it was just me and you Oh how we were inseparable If I could I′d pull it up and rewind To the time before you went away Wish I could go back to yesterday If I could I′d pull it up and rewind So I sit down and I had try Are you living up in this life? I know if I could I′d pull it up and rewind
[Chorus - Sean Paul] I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind)
[Verse 1 - Sean Paul] I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind The thing I got I sell it, to get it all the time A nickle or a dime, a half or a pound Long as my bitch ridin′, I′ll put a nigga down Im a playa from the jump, a hustler from the start Something in your chest, then open up your heart Im bouta bet it,like Memphis 10, they get it get it Gotta have it have it, take it all, man if they let me Ima run it, put somethin′ on it, instead of bet it It′s that money, don′t make no money, buddy I′m ready Can I get it? It′s win or lose, you know the rules We rollin′, we didn′t hit it, now pay your dues
[J-Bo] Now when it comes to gettin′ that cash flow Im all about that paper, no credit, just straight dough And for all who don′t know, there′s money out to be made So get it while you can, and still it′s just a phase In the eyes of a hustler nigga, you′d be amazed That time waits for no one, so God, I pray Try hard not to fall thru life stuck unemployed So instead I keep on livin′ what′s given within my void Put a end after hours scrapin′ up all my change From quarters to dimes, as you see, this ain′t no game So pick up on your pimpin′, get on it and never slip Cuz all on my mind is my money fully gripped (fully gripped)
[Chorus]
[Verse 2 - Sean Paul] Just call me, the money maker, bread taker Nigga Breaker, the pocket raper, money scraper May do me a favor, stay the fuck up out my way-a The rock that I can take it buddy to collect my paper That might save ya, think of no anger, no player hater No bumpin′ heads, when it come to gettin′ this paper Im a player, runnin′ wit the, hand that was dealt Flippin′ my work, ridin′ the left, fully equipped Aint fuckin′ wit hoes, unless talkin ′bout bread Duckin′ these streets, givin′ these strangers some head Bringin′ it back, makin′ sho′, my pockets swole Workin′ the streets, now they know they my hoes
[J-Bo] I must ain′t had it, I gotta get it Nothin′ to lose, shoot me a quarter, and watch me flip it Shakin′ these haters down the line, they somethin′ wicked You on a roll then pay yo′ dues, then buy a ticket Gather your cheddar ′round this world, there′s nothin′ better But keep it boomin′ like a system, thru any weather Stackin′ my green, that′s somethin good, I′m on a mission Trappin′ hard just like I should, no penny pinchin′ And for the gold, we steady missin′, and reminisin′ Buy some S, ain′t even hittin′, so stop yo′ flippin Cuz when I pull in all my cheese you besta know There ain′t no playin′ wit my thang when you see my foe Act like ya know
I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind)
I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind)
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 Only 1 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 surviours Norway no you didn′t get my flowers No way to sound better but the killer was a Coward Face just showers, the minute in a hour Heard about the news all day went sour Lil mama got me feeling like a limit here Put you in the box just the presidents cigarettes Give em my regards or regardless I get arrested Ain′t worried about the killers just the young & restless Get mad coz the quarter million on my necklace DUI never said I was driving reckless You & I or jealously was not oppressive Oh no I can′t stop I was Destined
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 depressed coz the outfit all in it Coz 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 Rihanna kiss you on ya neck just kill critics Buggatti never when I′m rich, just god fearing Look at me steering, got the bossing staring Mr mike caren, tell his Billie Jeans Im 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 my sister vanish No cheers I know you wouldn′t panic
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
When I need a healing, I just look up the the ceiling I see the sun coming down I know its all better now
When I need a healing, I just look up the the ceiling I see the sun coming down I know its all better now
When I need a healing, I just look up the the ceiling I see the sun coming down I know its all better now
When I need a healing, I just look up the the ceiling I see the sun coming down I know its all better now
I know, I know, I know, I i i, 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
[Chorus] 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 (x5)
[Flo Rida] It’s like Woodstock city, brand new billion And bark to the music, sucker than a psychic My heart beat acoustic, moves like Hendrick 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 gon′ 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
[Chorus] 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 (x5)
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 sposed to look around and it’s gone Love while I’m sposed 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, 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 youngs, yeah the good times Raise your glass, let’s all have some fun
[Chorus] 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 (x5)
It’s the time It’s the right time It’s the time (It’s the time) Yo it’s the perfect time (It’s the perfect time)
Yo It’s the time (It’s the time) It’s the right time (This is my time) It’s the time (It’s the time) Baby, baby, baby
I’m a single man Now let’s go out and hit the town and start the minglin’ I’ll bag the baddest girl around and get her gigglin’ I’ll take her out onto the floor and get her wigglin’
Cus I ain’t got no girlfriend Got no obligation Baby I’m a single man That’s my situation Let me put your number in my iPhone baby And when I call you later maybe I can see ya later
I’m finally free And I’m a get right to mine I’m finally free And I’m a get right to mine I’m so available I’m so available So come and get me
Oooohooooh Oooohooooh Oooohooooh
If you a single girl Up in the club lookin’ for love Come on and bring it girl This is a song I’ll turn it up Come on and sing it girl And if your man blow up your phone turn off your ringer girl Turn off your ringer
Cus I aint got no girlfriend You ain’t got one either If you got a girlfriend baby won’t you bring her If you got a X leave your X at home And If he hits the message throw away your cell phone
I’m finally free And I’m a get right to mine I’m finally free And I’m a get right to mine I’m so available I’m so available So come and get me
It’s the time Ya it’s the right time The perfect time Hey
Cus I ain’t got no boyfriend You ain’t got no girlfriend, I ain’t got no boyfriend, Baby we can be friends And we can do it Baby we can do it Baby we can do it Do it, do it, do it
Hey girl you′re comin′ with me, your comin′ with me. Hey girl you′re comin′ with me, your comin′ with me. Hey girl you′re comin′ with me, your comin′ with me. Hey girl you′re comin, ′ come on...
Talk to me girl, Let me tell you girl. Got you stuck on my elevator. Get it up. On my ehh o ehh oh.
Hey My first flo stopped a gold diggin′ woman Money cash flow all big faced hundreds Stuntin′ on the pole got them b-boys running Shorty got both broke can′t see what′s comin′ Wear them apple bottoms, wear them apple bottoms honey Dolce and Gabbana and she get it from her mommy Louis bags, rich, Gucci, Fendi and Armani See the carrots on her wrist now she pimps Bugs Bunny Used to date Kanye now she want me While I got my juice wanna take my OJ It ain′t her birthday but her name on the cake If I ever play for booty grade A
Got you stuck on my (yeah) On my elevator (uh huh) Get it up, on my elevator Check it out!
My First floor, stuck on the gold digger Second floor, stuck on the dime piece Third floor, stuck on the hood rat Fourth floor, freak it I don′t know cuz. (This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator (This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator (This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator (This girl is) She′s stuck on my ehh o ehh oh
She got her nails bid, she got her hair bid She got a Gucci bag, her brand new outfit Stuck on my elevator, she on the second floor Now I want you to break it down, DJ turn it up some more Hey, dime piece girl turned to Internet hottie Little mama to work that top model body South Beach piece on the back of that Ducati I′ll bet you that brand new Ferrari
Got you stuck on my (yeah) On my elevator (uh huh) Get it up, on my elevator Check it out!
First floor, stuck on the gold digger Second floor, stuck on the dime piece Third floor, stuck on the hood rat Fourth floor, freak it I don′t know, cuz... (This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator (This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator (This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator (This girl is) She′s stuck on my ehh o ehh oh
My third floor stuck on the hood rat charm Cut, take boy Hollyhood action Short tennis skirt, now she got me in the zone Tattoo type, bump the low ringtone Bending Ghetto booty, playing the ghetto booty on her. Roll up machilles don′t smoke arizona One night stand one night with the clan One night, one time broke her off 10 grand. Project all the way gutta all day Computer on first thang, while we in this thing Shorty don′t fake she′ll put it in your face Three stories while them hood rats beg
Got you stuck on my (yeah) On my elevator (uhuh) Get it up, on my elevator Check it out!
First floor, stuck on the gold digger Second floor, stuck on the dime piece Third floor, stuck on the hood rat Fourth floor, freak it I don′t know, cause... (This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator (This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator (This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator (This girl is) She′s stuck on my ehh o ehh oh
(Wynter) Da double dee double di (x7) My lips like sugar (x2) This candy got you sprung (x2) So call me your sugar (x2) You love you some (x2) I’m sweet like Da double dee double di (x3) I’m sweet like Da double dee double di (x2) I’m sweet like Da double dee double di Sugar
(Flo Rida) Hey, I’ve got a mouth full of cavities. Sweet tooth, full of mama, like sugar to me. So my love with the lips, put a bug in the ear tone. Shawty gotta kiss, it’s an emergency. Spit sprung for the taste, addicted to her gloss. Won’t smile this way, baby I rub it off. Put my tongue in your face A little mistletoe, sippin’ Gram I A. I’m a fan all day. Do me that favor, cuz I like your flavor. My manage behavior; I’m into your major. Sweeter so flavor, that’s good for this player. My hood, now and later, throw back like a pager. Pretty much, you’re givin’ me a sugar rush. Lil mama, give me high blood pressure when you blush. Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch, Shawty that’s what’s up.
(Wynter) My lips like sugar (x2) This candy got you sprung (x2) So call me your sugar (x2) You love you some (x2) I’m sweet like Da double dee double di (x3) I’m sweet like Da double dee double di (x2) I’m sweet like Da double dee double di Sugar
(Flo Rida) Hey, Sh Shawty would you mind, cuz I want me some. Now and later, I don’t wanna have to wait, you the one. Yep! Yep! Your vision. So, so delicious. Can’t help my interest, candy addiction. Wanna peace, to a piece gotta get a piece. I don’t know a piece, Give me all your sweets. Bottom and top lip, bout to have a sugar feast. Level with our trip, I’m a lip bitin’ beast. Man for them things, all 42 teeth. Squeeze the sugar cane on your mouth, must beat. Ain’t your mama slirp, stickin’, usin’ my tree. Like taffy but classy, get at me. I’m flyly Let you know I wanna kiss. But your lips, they’ll do me fine. Now baby don’t trip with the juicy kind. Get, get on the grip, Girl you ain’t lyin’.
(Wynter) My lips like sugar (x2) This candy got you sprung (x2) So call me your sugar (x2) You love you some (x2) I’m sweet like Da double dee double di (x7) Sugar
(Flo Rida) You like my sugar, my sugar. You so sweet, so sweet. Like my candy, my candy You so sweet, so sweet. I got a good appetite with you on me, on me. I’ll wrap you out of them clothes. You my treat, my treat. Girl you my sugar, I call you Candy And tonight I’m gonna get me some, get me some. Girl you my sugar, I call you Candy And tonight I’m gonna get me some, get me some sugar.
(Wynter) My lips like sugar (x2) This candy got you sprung (x2) So call me your sugar (x2) You love you some (x2) I’m sweet like Da double dee double di (x3) I’m sweet like Da double dee double di (x2) I’m sweet like Da double dee double di Sugar
...to set it off My ..in the building with me ..blame the alcohol, Even though I’m a little bit tipsy No pressure first .. the last call Still ..to the room get ...spend on the wall The hot girls always convince me .
My life never think twice.. a little more .. ...night ....first ...rollin..a good sight So get high Let me hear you say
Chorus: Na na na na nah I can’t wait till tomorrow Got no time to borrow, let’s party right now Na na na na nah ‘cause I do what I wanna Just do what you wanna and party right now. Let’s .. the floor and burn it up, burn it up .just tell the Dj turn it up, turn it up, Heyyy Let’s party right now Let’s party right now.
I came to party like it’s ‘999 Put the ... drink just like I’m ready to die It’s time to let it go Let’s drink of all ..there’s no .. look around Shawty is not enough to know We don’t speak ...so who’s the boss that would be ..Milano No time to borrow because maybe tomorrow I’ll be just ...where is ..
Chorus: Na na na na nah I can’t wait till tomorrow Got no time to borrow, let’s party right now Na na na na nah ‘cause I do what I wanna Just do what you wanna and party right now. Let’s .. the floor and burn it up, burn it up just tell the Dj turn it up, turn it up, Heyyy Let’s party right now.
[Intro - T-Pain] Mmmmmmmm Let me talk to ′em Let me talk to ′em Mmmmmmm Let me talk to ′em C′mon!
[T-Pain] Shawty had them apple bottom jeans (jeans) Boots with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was lookin′ at her She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat pants And the Reebok′s with the straps (with the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a slap (heeey) She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low C′mon!
[Flo-Rida] I′ve never seen somethin′ that′ll make me go This crazy all night spending my do′ Had the million dollas vibe and a body to go Them birthday cakes they stole the show So sexual She was flexible professional Drinkin′ nexenol Hold up wait a minute! Do I see what I think. I whooaaaah!!!
Did her thing seen shawty get low Ain′t the same when it′s up that close Make it rain I′m makin′ it snow Work the pole I gotta bang bro′ I′mma say that I perfer the no clothes I′m into that I love women exposed She threw it back at me, I gave her mo′ Cash ain′t a problem I know where it go
[T-Pain] She had them apple bottom jeans (jeans) Boots with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was lookin′ at her She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat pants And the Reebok′s with the straps (with the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a slap (heeey) She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low C′mon!
[Flo-Rida] Hey, shawty, what I gotta do to get you home My jeans filled with guap and they ready for showin′ Cadillacs layed back for the sexy grown Patron on the rocks that′ll make your moan 1 stack (come on) 2 stacks (come on) 3 stacks (come on) Now thats 3 grand What you think I′m playin′ baby-girl I′m the man I′m dealing rubberbands Thats, when I threw her legs on my shoulders I knew it was over, That heny and cola got me like a soldier She ready for rover, I couldn′t control her So lucky on me I was just like clover Shawty was hot like a toaster Sorry but I had to fold her Like a pornography poster She showed her
[T-Pain] Apple bottom jeans (jeans) Boots with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was lookin′ at her She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat pants And the Reebok′s with the straps (with the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a slap (heeey) She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low C′mon!
[Flo-Rida] Whoooah shawty, yeah she was worth the money. Lil′ mama took my cash And I ain′t want it back The way she bent that back Got all them paper stacks Tatoo above her crack I had to handle that I was zoned in sexy woman Let me show it, make me want it 2 in the morning I′m zoned in Them rosee bottles foaming She wouldn′t stop Made it drop Shawty dipped that pop and lock Had to break her off that guap Gal was fired just like my glock Mmmmmmm....
[T-Pain] Apple bottom jeans (jeans) Boots with the fur (with the fur) The whole club was lookin′ at her She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low Them baggy sweat pants And the Reebok′s with the straps (with the straps) She turned around and gave that big booty a slap (heeey) She hit the floor (she hit the floor) Next thing you know Shawty got low low low low low low low low C′mon
You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down...
You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down...
Flo Rida Hey! Hopped out the house with my swagger Hop in with yo, 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 going No women, no shorties, no nothin buy clothes No stoppin now, my Pirelli′s 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 that′s home Then pop in the night cause it′s meant to be ours We keep a fade away shot cause we ballin It′s platinum patrone that be ours Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers Girl you to drink with all that goody towers
You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down...
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 throwin my money around Ain′t nothin more beautiful to be found It′s goin down down... From the top of the pole I watch her go down She got me throwin my money around Ain′t nothin more beautiful to be found It′s goin down down...
Flo Rida Hey! Shawty must know I′m not playin My money love her like a numba one fan Don′t look at my mouth, let her talk to my Benz My Benjamin Franklins... A couple of grands, I got rubber bands My paper planes makin her dance Get dirty all night, that′s part of my thing Keep building castles that′s made out of sand She′s amazing, the fire blazing Hotter than cajun Girl won′t you move a lil closer? Time to get paid, it′s maximum wage That body belong on a poster I′m in a daze, that bottom is wavin′ at me Like damnit I know you You wanna show like a gun out of holster Tell me whatever and I′ll be your groper cause...
You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down...
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 throwin my money around Ain′t nothin more beautiful to be found It′s goin down down... From the top of the pole I watch her go down She got me throwin my money around Ain′t nothin more beautiful to be found It′s goin down down...
Flo Rida I′m spendin my money I′m out of control Somebody help me She′s takin my bank roll. But I′m king of the club And I′m wearin the crown Poppin these bottles Touchin these models Watchin they asses go down
Down...
You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down...
You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down...
You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down...
You spin my head right round, right round When you go down, when you go down down...