Lyrics:
of the past
I planet (plan it) out like star signs
(Wordplay on planets & stars)
Sick flows Flo-Rida, never docked like Tampa
MVP Buccaneer, Tom Brady,
the way, you know Flo-Rida? Well, that's my cuz" (of course)
From the jump knew there was something off about this guy
But lemme peep through the door before
across the country
And now we're buying diamonds
Saying it's only twenty karats, it can't be that hard to find it, baby
Your touch has made me
even believe in red lights, cuz you see the light
When they pull up wit' that amatic, you know it's tragic
Let me see a finger in the air if you had it
a rida
Beat the track, won't never tell lies
Ridin' around, she'll never
Beat to questions, so I stick by her side
Can't even lie
A gangsta bitch keep that
no comparison, this right here be kerosene
Carousel, parasail, I'm higher than everything
What I spit? You can't drink it, like you're seventeen
I
at my room it's a mess, look in my head like an fMRI, I'm fed up, tired
Tornado round my room you threw me, Flo Rida hurricane-ing, Usher Raymond, let it
petty hustlers out there
How to have it yo' way (okay); Get Dough Or Die (yeah) floss at all cost (yeah)
Cash out, mash out, brought to you by, Grand
(Scott Storch!)
Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you!
The alter ego himself, Black-Ty
Girl, gon' get it in
Girl get that ass on the flo
You know I was ya rida, ya right hand
Doing everything I can
And I just can't believe that you really did me how did
I know you said it wasn't like
only cash [X2]
Everythin' safe, gotta walk-in safe
Treadmill rapper still runnin' in place
All these meals I can share my plate
Flo Rida full yeah
bars stay me
It's yours times three, shits monopoly
There's no stopping me
Ima get my green like I'm a damn fiend
You can't pull what I pull in
I got
it, bend it over touch your toes
Make it nasty girl, you know how it go
'Cause real girls get down on the flo'
He begging me
Come over like uhn baby
from the rooftop like subliminal
I'm the one shootin' at myself like a criminal
I'm a Flo Rida but I'm something like a Seminole
I'm aimed low man I
momma told me I gotta raise up
I got a couple soldiers right behind us
For my brothers you know ima rida
And we move in stealth you can't find us
I'm
your girl I can't get an erection
Minivan I'm ripping in like pancakes just be flipping 'em
West side they be killing it like west side just be drilling
the Magic happens..
Chrous:
OHH
Uh Huh its magic
alot of people dont have it
so you gotta beleive gotta beleive
and never give up!
Uh Huh its magic
but you know that its a lie,
Thats what them girls like (x4)
[Flo Rida]
ay thats what them dime piece shawty's love,
pull up to the club see that
Yeah, let's get it
First I'm gon' stack my flo' (and then what?)
Then I'm gon' stack some mo' (and then what?)
Close shop then I do my count
Hide
Flo-Rida
Gucci!
Bird!
I done bought all this Ciroc
Now lil mama on my jock
Staring at me up and down like when my roley's six o'clock
Now you
need to leave it
Flow in that mirage
Flo-flo-low in that mirage
We in this high rise top-floor penthouse suite
Flow in that mirage
Flo-flo-low in that
Yeah, let's get it
First I'm gon' stack my flo' (and then what?)
Then I'm gon' stack some mo' (and then what?)
Close shop then I do my count
Hide
presiding
Each day on this earth’s exciting. That’s how I strive to be
You probably believe it when you’re vibing, imbibing with wine with me
That’s for
Yo It's Mic Flo Mic Flo Mic Flo Mic Flo Mic Flo Mic Flo
Oh and I'm psycho psycho psycho psycho psycho psycho go!
All we do is make hits, uh
Turn it
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