Lyrics:
the cream and the cash, by any means I'ma mash
So go get my green out the stash, walk with that beam in ya ass
'Cause I gotta
Hit the block, count that
Lowriding, low, lowriding
Lowriding, low, lowriding
Lowriding with my dime
Girl you my one and only
Like riding down the 405 with 5-0 only
We California
Kelly]
Now I'm about to show ya how wild it get
When a girl at the party when she backin it
Now this girl dance freaky 'cause she passionate
If I hand her
oul beats
uuu shawty
heey
Ohhh when i look at u movin girl
i feel something inside of me
u lookin like a lil loosin straight
to find the world
Yeah
Woah
Oh
All up in my high rise
Tryna drop it low
Windows to the ceiling baby
Starting from the flo
I can't fight this feeling no
I just need
that bitch (bitch) (Flo Milli, shit haha)
(Flo Milli shit)
I go shopping 'til that time pass (duh)
You look for the clearance rack (bitch)
I don't
It's a quarter to 3
And I'm about to go
Ey Mr. DJ please, would you throw my record on
Cuz the girl on the flo's lookin right (right),
and you've been
chicken wings
Three times for my girls in the beauty shop
Four times OutKast and it don't stop
Touched by the wheels of steel (steel)
Now show me how
loud, start dancin' hella wild
Girl right now I wanna pull your panties down
Fuck you real good down low on the flo'
Fuck you on the stage like we
test the chemistry, need some indicator
Start my mission like The Terminator
I catch a vibe on the yacht with the gang
I see you and all your girls just
ridiculous, I hadda let her know
She wanna bring her friends with, that's 3 bad bitch with in-scents
Alright, you got me convinced, said baby girl lets roll
female need to pay attention
I wanna see you gyrate on the flo'
Move your body, body like you want this dough
This one right here for the sexy girl
You look good how you doin'
What's your name girl what's poppin'?
I respect your hustle girl I can't knock it
She asked the lord why she livin'
Cause
searching for you
Just remember pretty girl
This rida loves you
[Chorus]
Dear Lord
On my knees can you hear my prayers
Is he really out there
girl that ain't my baby 'cause I wrap mine
I with Flo in the club, Progressive
I'm in your hood and I ain't even checkin'
Bad bitch from the East
that bitch (bitch) (Flo Milli, shit haha)
(Flo Milli shit)
I go shopping 'til that time pass (duh)
You look for the clearance rack (bitch)
I don't
ain39;t taking no shots. She asked me what is this playing its music for
the thots. She shake that ass on the flo cuz it's Cash on the flo. Hit the mall
waists
I like pretty toes
I like pretty face
Chanel on my gal
I can tell by the fragrance
I like the way you smell
Bust up open
Let me taste it
Put it in
or a lighta(lighter)
And listen to a young rida(rider)
On the side of Pimp double tril
Make you lighter than a feather in yo DOB hat
Bitch now listen can you solve that
bout to hitcha wit dis scandal
Clock strikes it's twelve O clock
Bodies movin dance flo's hot
You shake it so dangerous Girl your so dangerous
Looked
G's with tha triple gold spokes
Creep in the door with my pockets on swole
Limp across tha flo like both of my legs broke
Slide to tha bar to get me
Cocaine,
Forget it by the quarter,
Bring it by the pound, straight through the border.
Cocaine,
Bring it 'cross the water,
When it touch down,
insane
I'm feelin superman I pulled off wit my Lois lane
You too real girl i had to change ya last name
She stayed down wit the flo before the cash came
was never positive
Thought you was my rida chick
I guess I was lying then but I know
You’re very inconsistent
I thought I could handle it
Girl you
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