Lyrics:
That money coming in
Cause bitch that's how it's supposed to be
That MJ flo you roll up on me and the smoke is free
I know he sip a lot of lean but
mama nail oops
And shot at them fools who touch your brother now boo
And now you goin' tell me we should slow it down, who?
Not Flo Rida I provide
holdin' it down
Every car pass by with the music real loud, while bumpin', roamin' around
Tellin' me to make a hit but I really don't get
While they
to the see, it's easy as.."
"1-2-3"
"DJ"
"Hi-Tek why'all" -> Inspectah Deck
"Collaborate, break bread with.." -> Pete Rock
"Donte" -> Main Flo
backslider
She spin ass around like back tires
Sell it by the pound stack buyers
This chick a nite rida
This ain't for outsiders
She take all ya got
It's boss hogg Kyleon, and I'm fuckin' with the king
We bout to drop a fo' in a twenty ounce blue cream
I place the order out in cali. for the p.t
an bend ya back lo She do it with no hands now stop pop and roll Go head u got it mama dis rite here yo time to shine Grab yo girl hit da floor I c u
told me weigh it up and bust it down
Migo Jerz, whipping that lambo, now watch it swerve (Jerz)
Tray 1 got PT's and sold that reserved
I'm a hot boy,
see a ship on the horizon
Comin' up, and I'm realizin'
It's time for another uprisin'
I'm manin' this attack by suprise n'
"Avast mates, fire up
what it is, 1 + 1 that = 2 (2)
& u kno we how we do it, 2 + 2 = 4
Tha mo tha merrier, let’s watch this orgy grow
I got tha camera ready, baby let’s make
things got hairy between you and me
I brushed it off like a pet groomer
Why would you let the Grammys that we got get to ya
Why
The kings and queens
Yellow PT Cruiser, yellow 'Lac on rims
Drop yellow 'Vette and a platinum Rolls Royce
That's seven different cars, everyday I got a choice
On my way
you a hustler, let's get doe
If you a soldier, let's get low
But keep it gangsta anyway ya go
If you a rider, nigga let's roll
If you a hustler,
control (now bring it back now)
We gon' make you lose control
And let it go, 'fore you know, you gon' hit the flo' (one, two, three, let's go)
I rock
control (now bring it back now)
We gon' make you lose control
And let it go, 'fore you know, you gon' hit the flo' (one, two, three, let's go)
I rock
You can burn that now
[Chorus]
I Flow when I go
In flo' mo', In Flow motion
(Flow 'round by the wind)
I Flow when I go
In flo' mo', In Flow
broke
Time change slow
Now I stay lower that flo rida chicks like I'm meant to be underground
On the 1st floor headed up with a scaffold building around
pussy like water
Boy that pussy like water, that pussy like water
That pussy like water; make a nigga roll harder
Oooo shit, she so damn wet
I can c it
and out, from the muthafuckin digi-dash to da muthafuckin pipes)
You betta believe it
(You know who it is, Trick Daddy, Yung Joc, Lets Go)
I like the way,
to hurt me a hoe
I'm in the club on this riddlin' nigga and puffin' the dro'
You already know, bitch it's PT
And ain't naan nigga in here gon' fuck wit
right
It was a long night
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rollin', lil larger
In the parking lot of Sonics, get to it on the Chronic
OR At Bay Street, Blues Cheifing them up by the twos
Rollin' with my big sister,
Shieks, throw them joints and 'Let da fuckin' monkey out'
Not "Hell yeah" but "Hell, yeah" in Cin' City
When I spit this here it's easy as
(1, 2, 3)
You
[2x]
[Verse 3 - Lil' Jon]
Yeah, hey, hey, hey
When the bull pimp come man I'm sloppy drunk
I done broke in the club it's the king of crunk
Let the 8-0-8
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