Lyrics:
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And when I get back everybody gone hit the flo flo
'Cause I just asked him was the tics tight and I think he just said no
I'm feelin'
part right there hope we ain't wakin' up Flo
Hey Flo old Flo she's a good 'un boy no I didn't mean nothin'
I just you know I knew Flo a long time ago
Oh hey papi lets go loco
Diet that I'm on only got brotein
While these weak ass suckas only got hotein
Dying on the flo needin better protein
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, whoa
Aye, aye, aye, aye, yo, whoa
Oh, whoa, hey, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh, whoa
Oh, whoa, oh, whoa, hey, aye, aye, aye, aye, oh,
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:]
Hey
Shawty what I gotta do to get
gamble with it, show me I'm da man
Shake it on da floor, like dice pon ya hand
Lemme see dat ass roll, roll roll, roll, roll
Dey it go!
Hey, I could beat
me that plate
The girls who get it get it and these other girls don't
Get it on the flo get it get it on the flo
My niggas get it get it and these
the flo'
Well I hops out the 'Lac, diamond in the back
You can tell by the way I made "Tipsy", I'm a mack
Show-Off in fad, Show-Off the fact
Give me
Told her call me cash flo like that shit my name
Mj flo don't hear no swish I'm here to switch the game
Seen your bitch she blowing kisses while I'm
Handle my problems baby
Don't need no conversation
I need a compilation of money showers
Fist high like I got the power
I'm Flo
Got hella
Mind futuristic
shit
And his car always got the most expensive kit
So his gun always got the most expended clip
Hey! Luda Luda, I'm built to last
Nicknamed double barrel
C'mon let's go! Yeah
It's beautiful, c'mon, keep marchin'
Everybody say hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey!)
Now if you got toast, you keep
Hey [x3]
The way we get loose
We move our shouldaz
Foward
Heads back
Get it in control
Like Janet Jack
Get it on da flo
Let 'em kno' what's
hop doesn't register in Tampa Bay
Cause IMO, there's too many songs for the club
That's why they tell me that I don't make enough
I'm trying to be
When the wind blow
Noah flood water flow
Earthquake bass rumbling, you feel it through the Flo
Cause yo, we take this industry by storm
Oh no, my rap
life to call me flo." "really?"
"because normally i go by Lo
but- and i don't remember who the first person was who called me Flo, but, i'd
never want
C'mon let's go! Yeah
It's beautiful, c'mon, keep marchin'
Everybody say hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey (Hey, hey!)
Now if you got toast, you keep
show your past or get stretched like a flat screen
I'm certified and born to ride "I am the streets".
[Chorus: Flo Rida]
You know my face good while
Hmm, hmm, hmm
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Drop that shit to the flo real low
Then you pick it arch the back real slow
Drop that shit to the flo real low
Shake
see is the flo'
I got my brim low, all I can see is the flo'
I'm 'bout to, I'm 'bout to murder this shit
I'm 'bout to, I'm 'bout to murder this shit
do our lives get?
Gotta keep our heads high, shine like we Vegas
Even with a Dry Cry on your playlist
You’re gunna get healed by your patience
For
crush (hey)
Even if I broke my leg and used a crutch
I walk around like that bitch (haha) (I'm that bitch, I'm that bitch)
I walk around like that
Drop it down to the flo' and get your paper
Cause you a thoroughbred, youse a money maker
Now let me see you pop that pussy
Girl shake that ass
Do
Everybody get up
Everybody get up
Hey, hey, hey
Hey, hey, hey (ah)
Hey, hey, hey (woo)
Turn me up
If you can't hear, what I'm tryna say
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