Playlist Flo Rida

flo rida - club can t handle me ft david guetta

flo rida - good feelin

Oh, sometimes I gotta get a good feeling, yeah
You don't feel it that I never never never never had before, no no
Gotta get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes I gotta get a good feeling, yeah
You don't feel it that I never never never never had before, no no
Gotta get a good feeling, yeah

Yes I can, doubt to believe what I know what's his plan
Pull me, grab me, grab till the bucket can't have me
I'll be the president one day
January first, oh, you like that god sip
Like you the one drinking that god sip dot com
Now I gotta work with your tone
How many roller stones you want
Yeah I got a brand new spirit,
Picking it when it's done
... on the side of the bed like I won
Top like a winner...
G5 dealer, you... time won
Now who can say that, I wanna play back
Mama knew I was a needle in a hay stack
A bugatti boy, plus maybach
I got a feeling it's around asap

Oh, sometimes I gotta get a good feeling, yeah
You don't feel it that I never never never never had before, no no
Gotta get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes I gotta get a good feeling, yeah
You don't feel it that I never never never never had before, no no

Gotta get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes I gotta get a good feeling, yeah
You don't feel it that I never never never never had before, no no
Gotta get a good feeling, yeah
Oh, sometimes I gotta get a good feeling, yeah
You don't feel it that I never never never never had before, no no
Gotta get a good feeling, yeah

The mountain top, walk on water
I got power, feel so royal
One second, I'ma strike oil
Diamond, platinum, no more...
... drill a land, never giving in
Giving up's not an option and 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... smile
Straight game face, it's game day
See me wanna do the... for the...
No trick plays, I'm Bill Gates, take a... to understand me
Oh, sometimes I gotta get a good feeling, yeah
You don't feel it that I never never never never had before, no no
Gotta get a good feeling, yeah

flo rida - whistle

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I'm gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow
You just put your lips together
And you come real close
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Here we go

(Look) I'm betting you like people
And I'm betting you love freak mode
And I'm betting you like girls that give love to girls
And stroke your little ego
I bet you I'm guilty your honor
That's just how we live in my genre
Who in the hell done paved the road wider?
There's only one flo, and one rida
I'm a damn shame
Order more champagne, pull a damn hamstring
Tryna put it on ya
Bet your lips spin back around corner
Slow it down baby take a little longer

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I'm gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow
You just put your lips together
And you come real close
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Here we go

Whistle baby, whistle baby
Whi-whistle baby, whistle baby
Whistle baby, whistle baby
Whi-whistle baby, whistle baby

It's like everywhere I go
My whistle ready to blow
Shawty don't leave a note
She can get any by the low
Told me she's not a pro
It's okay, it's under control
Show me soprano, 'cause girl you can handle
Baby we start snagging, you come up in part clothes
Girl I'm losing wing, my Bugatti the same road
Show me your perfect pitch, you got it my banjo
Talented with your lips, like you blew out a candle
So amusing, now you can make a whistle with the music
Hope you ain't got no issue, you can do it
Give me the perfect pitch, ya never lose it

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I'm gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow
You just put your lips together
And you come real close
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Here we go

Whistle baby, whistle baby
Whi-whistle baby, whistle baby
Whistle baby, whistle baby,
Whi-whistle baby, whistle baby

Go girl you can twerk it
Let me see you whistle while you work it
I'mma lay it back, don't stop it
'Cause I love it how you drop it, drop it, drop it on me
Now, shawty let that whistle blow-oh, oh oh
Yeah, baby let that whistle blow-oh oh

Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Let me know
Girl I'm gonna show you how to do it
And we start real slow
You just put your lips together
And you come real close
Can you blow my whistle baby, whistle baby
Here we go

Whistle baby, whistle baby
Whi-whistle baby, whistle baby
Whistle baby, whistle baby,
Whistle baby, whistle baby

flo rida - right round (ft kesha)

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...

(Verse 1)
Hey!
Hopped out of that house with my swagger
Hop in that with dough, I got places to go!
People to see, time is precious
I look at my crowd and they out of control

Just like my mind where I'm going
No women, no shawties, no nothin but clothes
No stoppin now, my Pirellis on role
I like my jewlrey, that's always on whoa

I know the storm is comin
my pockets keep tellin me it's gonna shower
Call up my homies, it's on
Then pop in the night cuz this mix'll be ours

We keep a fade away shot
cuz 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 and power clubs

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...

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 going 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 going down down...

(Verse 2)
Heyy!
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 fans

My Benjamin Franklins...
A couple of grands, I got rubberbands
My paper planes makin a 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 roper cuz...

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...

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 going 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 going down down...

(Verse 3)
Yeah!
I'm spending 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....(echo)

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...

flo rida - be on you (ft ne-yo)

(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, 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 lil 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,
Let's 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)
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

flo rida - wild ones (feat. sia)

(Sia)
Hey, I heard you were a wild one
If I took you home
And be your home run
Show me how you'll do

I wanna shut down the club
With you
Hey, I heard you like the wild ones
Wild ones, wild ones

(Flo Rida)
I like crazy foolish stupid
Party going wild, just pumping music
I might lose it, blast through the roof
That how we dos it, dos it, dos it
I don't care tonight, you don't care
We like almost there at the right time
Ready to get high, ain't no surprise
Take me so high, jumping on clouds, surfing off ground
Said I gotta be the man, be the head of my fam
Mic check 1, 2,
Send em down in the club with the playboy girls
Till they all get loose, loose
Pop the bottle, we all get hit, then again tomorrow
Gotta break loose, cause that's the motto
The club's shut down, a hundred super models

(Sia)
Hey, I heard you were a wild one
If I took you home
And be your home run
Show me how you'll do

I wanna shut down the club
With you
Hey, I heard you like the wild ones
Wild ones, wild ones

(Flo Rida)
Party rocker, push non-stopper
More shampoo, number one club popper
Got a hangover like too much vodka
Can't see me with ten binoculars
So cool
No doubt by the end of the night
Got the girls coming off
Then I make that move
Somehow, someway got our ways to prove, prove
All black shades when the sun come through
Oh, it's on like everything goes
Round up baby till the beat gets chose
What happens to that body is a private show
Stays right here, private show
I like 'em untamed, don't tell me bout pain
Tell'em this, bottoms up with the champagne
My life come a humming like a hit plane
To be easy, yeah with the insane

(Sia)
Hey, I heard you were a wild one
If I took you home
And be your home run
Show me how you'll do

I wanna shut down the club
With you
Hey, I heard you like the wild ones
Wild ones, wild ones

I am the wild one break me in
Saddle me up and let's begin
I am a wild one tame me now
Runnin' with wolves, soon I'm on the prowl

(Flo Rida)
Show you another side of me
A side you would never thought you'd see
Turn up that body, dominatrix
Till you had enough
I hear you like the wild stuff

(Sia)
Hey, I heard you were a wild one
If I took you home
And be your home run
Show me how you'll do

I wanna shut down the club
With you
Hey, I heard you like the wild ones
Wild ones, wild ones

(Sia)
I am the wild one break me in
Saddle me up and let's begin
I am a wild one tame me now
Runnin' with wolves, soon I'm on the prowl

flo rida - low (ft t-pain)

[Chorus (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 flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack [Ayy]
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

[Verse 1 (Flo Rida)]:
I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go,
this crazy all night spendin my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin X and oh
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what I think I
Whoa
Did I think I seen shorty get low
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
Imma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes
She had them

[Chorus (T-Pain)]:
Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
Boots with the fur [With the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack [Ayy]
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

[Verse 2 (Flo Rida)]:
Hey
Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of gwap
And they ready for Shones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patrone on the rocks that'll make you moan
One stack (come on)
Two stacks (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now that's three grand)
What you think I'm playin baby girl
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola
Got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky oo me, I was just like a clover
Shorty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her,
Like a pornography poster
She showed her

[Chorus (T-Pain)]:
Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
Boots with the fur [With the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack [Ayy]
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

[Verse 3 (Flo Rida)]:
Whoa
Shawty
Yea she was worth the money
Lil mama took my cash,
and I ain't want it back,
The way she bit that rag,
got her them paper stacks,
Tattoo above her crack,
I had to handle that,
I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin
They be want it two in the mornin
I'm zonin in them rosay bottles foamin
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock,
Had to break her off that gwap

[Chorus (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 flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

flo rida - sugar (ft wynter)

Wynter:
My lips like sugar
My lips like sugar
This candy got you sprung
This candy got you sprung
So call me your sugar
So call me your sugar
You love you some
You love you some
I'm sweet like...

Dae! double dee double dae
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae (I'm sweet like...)
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae (I'm sweet like...)
Double dee double dae
Sugar...

Flo-rida:
Hey I got a mouth full of cavities
Sweet tooth for the mama like sugar to me
So in love with her lips, got a bug in her ear
So shorty gotta kiss it's an emergency

Spritz sprawl for the taste addicted to her gloss
Smile this way, maybe I'll wipe it off
With my tongue in your face
I love that mistletoe sippin gran marnier,
I'm a fan all day
Do me that favor cuz I like your flavor

My managed behavior, I'm into you major
Sweetest of flavors that's good for this player
My hood now or later, throw back like a pager
Pretty much, you give me a sugar rush

Lil mama you give me high blood pressure
When you blush
Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch,
Shorty that's what's up

Wynter:
My lips like sugar
My lips like sugar
This candy got you sprung
This candy got you sprung
So call me your sugar
So call me your sugar
You love you some
You love you some
I'm sweet like...

Dae! double dee double dae
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae (I'm sweet like...)
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae (I'm sweet like...)
Double dee double dae
Sugar...

Flo-rida:
Sh shorty would you mind cuz I want me some
Now or later I don't wanna have to wait you the one
You're vicious oh so delicious
Can't help my interest, can't beat addiction

Wanna piece through 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
Never without trip, I'm a lip biting beast

Smile for them things, all 42 teeth
Squeeze the sugarcane on your mouth must be
Ain't you mama syrup sticky
You smack free
Like taffy but classy get at me

I'll gladly let you lower like this
But your lips they'll do me fine
Now baby don't trip with the juicy kind
Get flip on the grid, you ain't lyin

Wynter:
My lips like sugar
My lips like sugar
This candy got you sprung
This candy got you sprung
So call me your sugar
So call me your sugar
You love you some
You love you some
I'm sweet like...

Dae! double dee double dae
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae
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
My lips like sugar
This candy got you sprung
This candy got you sprung
So call me your sugar
So call me your sugar
You love you some
You love you some
I'm sweet like...

Dae! double dee double dae
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae (I'm sweet like...)
Double dee double dae
Double dee double dae (I'm sweet like...)
Double dee double dae
Sugar...

flo rida - available

(Flo Rida)
It's the time, it's the right time
It's the time, yo it's the perfect time
Yo, it's the time, it's the right time
It's the time, baby baby baby
I'm a single man
Now lets 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

Cuz I aint 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 ya later, maybe I can see ya, lady

(Akon)
I'm finally free and I'ma get right tonight
I'm finally free and I'ma get right tonight
I'm so available, I'm so available
So come and get me

(Flo Rida)
If you a single girl
Up in the club lookin for love then come and bring it, girl
This is the song, now turn it up and come and sing it, girl
And if your man blow up your phone, turn off your ringer, girl
Turn off your ringer

Cuz I aint got no girlfriend, you aint got one either
If you got a girlfriend, baby wont you bring her
If you got a ex, leave your ex at home
And if he instant message, throw away your cell phone

(Akon)
I'm finally free and I'ma get right tonight
I'm finally free and I'ma get right tonight
I'm so available, I'm so available
So come and get me

flo rida - elevator (ft timbaland)

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 step
Want a gold digging woman
Money cash flow
All big faced honeys
Frontin' on the floor
Got them d-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 up on my money
Louie Von ___________
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
With her name on a cake
If I ever play for grade A

Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
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
She's stuck on my ella
E-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella
E-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella
E-ella-vator
She's stuck on my

She gotta nail kit
She gotta hair kit
She gotta 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
Got that top model body

South Beach preach
Throwing back-a-that bacardi
I'll bet you
That brand new Fararri

Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
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
She's stuck on my ella
E-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella
E-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella
E-ella-vator
She's stuck on my

My third floor
Stuck on the hood rat charm
Cut
Take boy Hollyhood act charm
Short tennis skirt
Now she got me in the zone
Tight broach
Bump the low ring tone
Roll up _____ 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

Shorty don't fake
She'll put it in your face
Three stories
While them hood rats beg

Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
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
She's stuck on my ella
E-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella
E-ella-vator
She's stuck on my ella
E-ella-vator
She's stuck on my

flo rida - sweat (ft chris brown)

I'll be putting it down in a minute
How long will it take, before your screaming my name,
oh baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like oh yea! you'll be like oh yea!
Partying down bumping here making us sweat
Put her lil' pedicure up on my chest
And we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like oh yea! you'll be oh yea!
Making us sweat

Hey!
I, I be on that wake up in the morning
Shawty lets work
Gotta put it down on the drop on the clock
Be the last one to punch out first
A little bit of sweat won't hurt
You're a little bit hot shawty wrecked ur skirt
Right up to the top, good sex-no shirt
I don't wonna stop, baby that's the worst
Put in the hole
No, no feeling like putting it in a girl
Go slow good hilling it get in with a jerk
Looking at the ceiling with your legs in the air
I'll ready in a minute don't go nowhere
I'ma hold your hair
Give it till the finish, baby lets go there
Giving you the fitness of that player I'm so rare
Give me them draws like underwear
Your passionate, smashing it,
St-sl-slapping it, smacking it,
Up all night all on graffin it
I'ma do me doin my back in it
Lil mamma you ready cause I gotta tell you
As soon as we leaving the club
If you wonna cut I will cut, there
Ain't nothing for me to disturb but I'll be

I'll be putting it down in a minute
How long will it take, before your screaming my name,
oh baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like oh yea! you'll be like oh yea!
Partying down bumping here making us sweat
Put her lil' pedicure up on my chest
And we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like oh yea! you'll be oh yea!
Making us sweat

Look, look, look, look, look at ya lady
We can take it from the bed to
Couch to the floor to the stove get
So, so creative
Rip, rip it off x-rated
Sh-shawty we should get naked
Baby girl that's if you can take it, sip
Alot of champaign and get vaided
Heyyy, I wonna be your bling, bling
Right ill give you my ling ling
No time oh girl in the back of the range
Ill beat like that and make you scream my name
So much cheek it could touch the plain
Look them freaks, let them rock with pain
Be my leash I want your brain with them
Feet pretty much like brain
Su-such a mess put ur pedicure on my chest
Shawty your feelin to get blessed
In a minute ill need my head rest
I don't want you to fight it, you like
It then lets get excited
Ill drop like a pilot, take it off worse than a diet.

I'll be putting it down in a minute
How long will it take, before your screaming my name,
oh baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like oh yea! you'll be like oh yea!
Partying down bumping here making us sweat
Put her lil' pedicure up on my chest
And we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like oh yea! you'll be oh yea!
Making us sweat

Hey, I I wanna be wanna be your bath and body works,
I I wanna be wanna be your bath and body works works,
I I wanna t-t-taste your bath and body works,
I I wanna t-t-taste your bath and body works works,
Let let me s-s-smell your bath and body works,
Let let me s-s-smell your bath and body works works,
I I wanna lick lick lick your bath and body works,
I I wanna lick lick lick your bath and body works works

Hey, oh baby don't you want that good,
Oh baby don't you want that hood,
Oh baby can I do it like that, wake
Up in the morning, got breakfast cooked,
Shit shawty, you tri-trippin when I
Want, then I know my job done,
So went ahead with my pimpin, just
Know that I'ma whole lotta fun, and I'll be

I'll be putting it down in a minute
How long will it take, before your screaming my name,
oh baby
We should rip off our clothes and get naked
I'll be like oh yea! you'll be like oh yea!
Partying down bumping here making us sweat
Put her lil' pedicure up on my chest
And we gon' sweat, sweat, sweat
I'll be like oh yea! you'll be oh yea!
Making us sweat

flo rida - ack like you know

Ain't no need to ask why
I let them rubberbands fly
let them rubberbands fly
ack like you know
ack ack like you know
ack like you know
ack ack like you know ayyyyy
my hole squad iced out
my nigga so trill
my nigga so trill
ack like you know
ack ack like you know
ack like you know
ack ack like you know
Why ask a question that already got an answer
end of discussion meet the polar bears you pandas
rubberbands bananzas
when I'm in the lands of
20 grand you stand up
make you understand us
I'm sorry if you ain't got your stacks up
tell yo click to patch up
that envy to get you patched up
ya'll ain't ready for this
but she ain't think she ready to spit
I ain't just tellin you shit
peep that thing on my wrist
Flo Rida Franchize
I'm like the pizza man
all about cheese
for the doors raise
yo hand mobile ain't
local ghetto nigga
I ain't posile
stuntin hard

flo rida - all my life

[Chorus:]
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
No not the [?] 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 till the DJ like I want some
But before thanksgiving, was a catholic nun
Crabs in the bucket dirty 11 to 1
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 23rd song
Yeah it coulda been tragic for the boy from the scums
Yeah he got the craftmatic no rest till 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

flo rida - jump (ft nelly furtado)

Come on and jump
Jump jump jump jump

When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody-ody get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party-arty insane
This party-arty insane, so jump jump jump jump!

Now now we gon' take it to the roofs
E'rybody with me got they own parachute
Y'ain't scared of heights when you sippin' on Goose
Party all night like I'm flyin' Jet Blue

Y'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, stump to this man
Crump to this man, got another hit man

Hold up, I wanna go up, then wanna throw up
My clique pull up and every bad chick know us
Dance, the boy got us all feelin' high
Master shawty, I'm a astronaut

High rollin' baby like I'm chokin' on pot
Super Bowl blimp Goodyear on top
Could I be a bird? I gotta be fly
Butterfly and spur and I got a couple words

When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody-ody get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party-arty insane
This party-arty insane, so jump jump jump jump!

When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody-ody get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party-arty insane
This party-arty insane, so jump jump jump jump!

When the, when the, when the club jumpin'
Then I gotta be there
Check it out, shawty like Nike Air
Up, up and away, take it off like Nair
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's a fine somethin' lady
Can I get on your hot air balloons?

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, fly chickens up in Ny

Jigga what, know the pimp war
Houston, we're gonna jump ship, all aboard
Port of Miami, women they parlay a thor'
Cali is jumpin', hit the switch on the 6-4

When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody-ody get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party-arty insane
This party-arty insane, so jump jump jump jump!

Jump jump jump
Come on and jump, jump, jump
Come on and jump, jump, jump

All my ladies
(Get down, get down, get down, down, down)
All my ladies
(Get down, get down, get down, down, down)

All the fellas
(Jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump)
All the fellas, the ladies, the fellas, the ladies
(Jump jump jump jump jump jump jump jump)
Let me see you do it!

When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody-ody get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party-arty insane
This party-arty insane, so jump jump jump jump!

When I say jump, you say how high
I ain't never seen nobody-ody get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party-arty insane
This party-arty insane, so jump jump jump jump!

Get down, get down, get down, down, down, down
Get down, get down, get down, down, down, down
Down, down, down

Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na
Na Na Na Na

flo rida - low

[chorus:]
Shawty had them apple bottom jeans [jeans]
Boots with the fur [with the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [she hit the flo]
Next time you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweaty pants
And the reeboks with the straps [with the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack [ayy]
She hit the flo [she hit the flo]
Next time you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

[verse 1:]
I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go,
This crazy all night spendin my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin x and ooo
Hold up wait a minute, do I see what i think I
Whoa
Did I think I seen shorty get low
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
Imma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes

She had them

[chorus:]
Apple bottom jeans [jeans]
Boots with the fur [with the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [she hit the flo]
Next time you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the reeboks with the straps [with the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack
[ayy]
She hit the flo [she hit the flo]
Next time you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

[verse 2:]
Hey
Shawty what i gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of gwap
And they ready for shones
Cadillacs maybachs for the sexy grown
Patrone on the rocks that'll make you moan

One stack (come on)
Two stacks (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now that's three grand)
What you think I'm playin baby girl
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands

That's what i told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was ova, that henny and cola
Got me like a soldier
She ready for rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky oo me, I was just like a clover
Shorty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her,
Like a pornography poster
She showed her

[chorus:]
Apple bottom jeans [jeans]
Boots with the fur [with the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [she hit the flo]
Next time you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the reeboks with the straps [with the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack [ayy]
She hit the flo [she hit the flo]
Next time you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

[verse 3:]
Whoa
Shawty
Yea she was worth the money
Lil mama took my cash,
And i ain't want it back,
The way she bit that rag,
Got her them paper stacks,
Tattoo above her crack,
I had to handle that,

I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin
They be want it two in the mornin
I'm zonin in them rosay bottles foamin
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock,
Had to break her off that gwap
Gah it was fly just like my glock

[chorus:]
Apple bottom jeans [jeans]
Boots with the fur [with the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [she hit the flo]
Next time you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the reeboks with the straps [with the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty a smack [ayy]
She hit the flo [she hit the flo]
Next time you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

C'mon