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Текст песни:

You know I know how*
The Club Can′t handle me right now
To make em stop and stare as I zone out
The club can′t even handle me right now
Watchin you I′m watchin you we go all out
The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh)
The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh)

[Verse 1: ~Flo Rida~]
Hey
I own the light and I don′t need no help
Gotta be the feeling that scarface player
Stuntin go wild can′t handle this plan
Life of the club arrogant like yeah!
Top like money all the girls just melt
Want to many all know me like Twelve
Look like cash and they all just stare
Bottles, Models, standin on chairs
Fall out cause that′s the business
All out it′s so ridiclous
Zone out so much attention
Scream out I′m in the building (hey!)
They watchin I know this
I′m rockin I′m rolling
I′m holding, I know it
You know it

You know I know how
To make em stop and stare as I zone outt
The club can′t even handle me right now
Watchin you I′m watchin you we go all outt
The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh)
The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh)

[Verse 2: ~Flo Rida~]
Hey
Still feelin myself I′m like outta control
Can′t stop now more shots let′s go
Ten more rounds can I get a Kato
Paparazzi trying to make me pose
Came to party to I came no more
Celebrate cause that′s all I know
Tip the groupies takin off their clothes
Grand finale′ like superbowl
Go hard run the show
That′s right wild out got money to blow
More light more ice when I walk in the door
No hype I do it big all over the globe
Yeah!
I said it
Go tell it
Confetti
Who ready?
I′m ready!
You ready!
Let′s get it!

You know I know how
To make em stop and stare as I zone out
The club can′t even handle me right now
Watchin you watchin me we go all out
The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)

[Verse 3:]
You got me watchin now (hey)
Got my attention now (hey)
Got everybody in the club wanting to know now
I am a ladies man
Come and be my lady and...
We can ball, soo, ahhhhhh
Bring ya body here let me switch up the atmosphere
Take you up out of this club and in my new limo
Fly you all around the world
What you want baby girl
Are you ready to go now!

You know I know how
To make em stop and stare as I zone outt
The club can′t even handle me right now
Watchin you watchin me we go all outt
The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
(Put your hands up!)
The club can′t even handle me right now (yeahhhhh)
(Put your hands up!)
Let′s celebrate now
(Put your hands up!)
You know who shut it down!

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

If you love somebody
Put a light in the air
From the hood to the stakes
Fry your finger in the air
Flo Rida up in here
Wyclef up in here

If I could I would pull it up and rewind
To the time when it was just me and you
Oh how we were inseparable
If I could I′d pull it up and rewind
To the time before you went away
Wish I could go back to yesterday
If I could I′d pull it up and rewind

I try sticking to the rivers that I′m used to
But these tears got me searching for an inner tube
Witness my homies life shorter than my inner lose
Don′t wanna drown in my hurt cause it′s critical
I pop champagne, but still it′s a damn pain
Beedee I love you my sister died but it never changed
My last love that we just ditched in my brain
Give up the fortune and the fame to hear you say my name
The ghetto rough while the doff try purple rain
Lord knows I wish death never had a name
Our last breath that it never had a relevate
Wyclef, Flo Rida here to tell it man
To the left, move, hurt for suffering
I lose myself when I think about my people′s slain
If I could I′d rewind this whole thing

If I could I would pull it up and rewind
To the time when it was just me and you
Oh how we were inseparable
If I could I′d pull it up and rewind
To the time before you went away
Wish I could go back to yesterday
If I could I′d pull it up and rewind
So I sit down and I had try
Are you living up in this life?
I know if I could I′d pull it up and rewind

If I could take yesterday and place it in my palms
I anticipate the day like a school prom
Promise tomorrow what you think till you lose some
Big will I know heaven got the futon
Face good with the man paid your dues done
Wack your shows in Japan with me getting drunk
We had plans, plans change the new sun
The lord never leave us lonely when you lose one
If I could change the past, my people wouldn′t past
I wish life was TiVo and you could bring it back
I wish it all was remote and how the day be said
I were IP use it like its pixel flap
Pull up the hood times, pull up the good times
Everyday be forever when I′m puttin down
Showing off that′s the truth nah

If I could I would pull it up and rewind
To the time when it was just me and you
Oh how we were inseparable
If I could I′d pull it up and rewind
To the time before you went away
Wish I could go back to yesterday
If I could I′d pull it up and rewind
So I sit down and I had try
Are you living up in this life?
I know if I could I′d pull it up and rewind

If I had the gift be here I′d cure your mom from cancer
Take the Breena and stuck em up all with answers
Take the crack feen turn her into the prom queen
Have her graduate suma ku la day
But she so high that she′s riding on drug assist
Growing up like the women from the exorcist
Her heart stopped in the ambulance

If I could I would pull it up and rewind
To the time when it was just me and you
Oh how we were inseparable
If I could I′d pull it up and rewind
To the time before you went away
Wish I could go back to yesterday
If I could I′d pull it up and rewind
So I sit down and I had try
Are you living up in this life?
I know if I could I′d pull it up and rewind

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

I′m in the club
Kush got it burnin up
I′m poppin bottles n i′m fuckin up the furnituh
I′m in the club
Dj gon turn it up
Got a flock of models n we fuckin up the furnituh
All my niggas gettin money
(don′t know how to act)(x3)
30 dudes n we stuntin
(don′t know how to act)(x3)
Got a whole lotta hoes
(don′t know how to act)(x3)
Yea my pockets all swollen
(don′t know how to act)(x3)

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

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
Hey!
Hopped out the house with my swagger
Hop in with yo, I got places to go!
People to see, time is precious
I look at my Cartier out of control
Just like my mind where I′m going
No women, no shorties, no nothin buy clothes
No stoppin now, my Pirelli′s on roll
I like my jewelry, that′s always on gold
I know the storm is comin
My pockets keep tellin me it′s gonna shower
Call up my homies that′s home
Then pop in the night cause it′s meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot cause 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 goody towers


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
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 goin 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 goin down down...

Flo Rida
Hey!
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 Benz
My Benjamin Franklins...
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes makin her 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 groper cause...


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
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 goin 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 goin down down...

Flo Rida
I′m spendin 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...

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

Текст песни:

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 stopped a gold diggin′ woman
Money cash flow all big faced hundreds
Stuntin′ on the pole got them b-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 it from her mommy
Louis bags, rich, Gucci, Fendi and Armani
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 but her name on the cake
If I ever play for booty grade A

Got you stuck on my (yeah)
On my elevator (uh huh)
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!

My 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 cuz.
(This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is) She′s stuck on my ehh o ehh oh

She got her nails bid, she got her hair bid
She got 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 to work that top model body
South Beach piece on the back of that Ducati
I′ll bet you that brand new Ferrari

Got you stuck on my (yeah)
On my elevator (uh huh)
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, cuz...
(This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is) She′s stuck on my ehh o ehh oh

My third floor stuck on the hood rat charm
Cut, take boy Hollyhood action
Short tennis skirt, now she got me in the zone
Tattoo type, bump the low ringtone
Bending Ghetto booty, playing the ghetto booty on her.
Roll up machilles 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
Computer on first thang, while we in this thing
Shorty don′t fake she′ll put it in your face
Three stories while them hood rats beg

Got you stuck on my (yeah)
On my elevator (uhuh)
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...
(This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is) She′s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is) She′s stuck on my ehh o ehh oh

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

(feat. Sean Kingston)

[Intro: Sean Kingston (Flo Rida)]
Bunk camera with it, show me I′m da man (man)
Shake it on da flo, like dice pon ya hon
Lemme say dat a** roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Dey go!
It′s Kingston & Flo Rida (Flo Rida)
Kingston & Flo Rida (Sean Kingston)
Kingston & Flo Rida (J.R. on da track, Poe Boy)
Kingston & Flo Rida (let′s get it!)

[Chorus x2: Sean Kingston]
Bunk camera with it, show me I′m da man (man)
Shake it on da flo, like dice pon ya hon
Lemme say dat a** roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Dey go!

[Verse: Flo Rida]
Hey...
I could beat a man, dat′s a shawty undastand it
Roll da police, when da feda jock panic
Pull ova, Flo Rida can handle it
′Gon place ya bets, or we betta yet alan it
City to Vegas, God′s 2 bust it babies
I stay on da tragic, your pretty p***y from Haden
Rappas′ tables invaded, great, watch it belated
Block paper, I make it so I been gamblin′ lately
Yeah, we could play seen-o
You can be my ginger
Sam rock steam, shawty, I supply the dealas
I gotta thank my no-go
Bumpin′ of da game pit
Boss, ghetto boss, ′gon show me I′m da man

[Chorus x2: Sean Kingston]
Bunk camera with it, show me I′m da man (man)
Shake it on da flo, like dice pon ya hon
Lemme say dat a** roll, roll, roll, roll, roll
Dey go!

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

[Chorus]
Hard to follow my dreams workin this 9 to 5
People keep tellin me my check is on the way
So sun up to sundown I′m grindin, tryin to make it by
Prayin for my shift to come and take away the pain
That day is finally here [x3]
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain,
new wrist, knew that, knew this, finally here
That day is finally here [x2]
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain
New wrist, knew that, knew this

[Verse 1]
No, no I won′t settle for nothing less than the air that I breathe
I-I-I know it′s a struggle, but who the hell g′on do it for me
Who the hell g′on do it free
If I don′t get up and bust my ass, that′s my motto
I can′t put my faith in the lotto, luck don′t stay nowhere near where I go
Unless you ride that muthafucka
And you be lucky enough to get away, in the grave
What can I do, what can I say, I tried to get paid
But I got grazed, the bullet went through
But I ain′t get paid,
Now what do I appreciate? My J-O-B
Hey boss, I′m comin in late

[Chorus]

[Verse 2]
Lil cousin got it right? and bike without no frame, ride the same rides without no brain?
Life ain′t life, without no shame, if I make it out the hood, damn right I′m gon change
My cell phone number
But the area code still gon be 305 tho
My friends who was my friends just like my kin
Walked em in model?
But please wipe your feet on the rug
You can keep your shoes on, it′s all love
Boy let me stop, I′m dreamin too much, now who the hell
′Gon give up a million bucks
Nobody but God, right now I could use me one of them black cards
I′m scarred, I fell apart, I came here with stars, its hard huh?

[Chorus]

[Verse 3]
F-F-F-Findin me
That day I been tryin to reach, that pay I been diein to see
Boy them folk wouldn′t lie to me
I thought money ain′t grow on trees
Depends on the roots, how you plant that seed
They quit, you can′t see no leaves
Hold up, I need my versace′s
Grace covers of magazines, my mother she proud of me
Myself, I, the one who the haters thought wasn′t gon be shit
Big yachts, every day I get seasick, I was broke, the prefix
My book say "Why yall gave that nigga some cash?"
I wrote a song about it, wanna hear it? here it goes

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

[Techno Beat]

[Male Voice:]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
[Female Voice:]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...

[Verse 1: Flo Rida]
Hey!
Hopped out the house with my swagger
Hop in with yo, I got places to go!
People to see, time is precious
I look at my Cartier out of control
Just like my mind where I′m going
No women, no shorties, no nothin buy clothes
No stoppin now, my Pirelli′s on roll
I like my jewelry, that′s always on gold
I know the storm is comin
My pockets keep tellin me it′s gonna shower
Call up my homies that′s home
Then pop in the night cause it′s meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot cause 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 goody towers

[Male Voice:]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
[Female Voice:]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...

[Flo Rida:]
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 goin 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 goin down down...

[Verse 2: Flo Rida]
Hey!
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 Benz
My Benjamin Franklins...
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes makin her 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 groper cause...

[Male Voice:]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
[Female Voice:]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...

[Flo Rida:]
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 goin 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 goin down down...

[Verse 3: Flo Rida]
I′m spendin 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... [fade to echo]

[PAUSE]

[Male Voice:]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
[Female Voice:]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...

[Male Voice:]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...
[Female Voice:]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down...

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Yes I can, doubt that I leave, I′m running with this plan
Pull me, grab me, crabs in the bucket can′t have me
I′ll be the president one day
January first, oh, you like that gossip
Like you the one drinking what God sip dot com
Now I gotta work with your tongue
How many rolling stones you want
Yeah I got a brand new spirit,
Speak it and it′s done
Woke up on the side of the bed like I won
Talk like a winner, my chest to that sun
G5 dealer, US to Taiwan
I hope you 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 a wrap, ASAP

Oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

The mountain top, walk on water
I got power, feel so royal
One second, I′m a strike oil
Diamond, platinum, no more for you
Gotta drill a land, never giving in
Giving up′s not an option, gotta get it in
Witness I got the heart of 20 men
No fear, go to sleep in the lion′s den
That flow, that spark, that crown
You looking at the king of the jungle now
Stronger than ever can′t hold me down
A hundred miles feelin′ from the picture smile
Straight game face, it′s game day
See me running through the crowd full of melee
No trick plays, I′m Bill Gates,
Take a genius to understand me

Oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

Good feelin′, good feelin′
I know you got the good feelin′
Let′s get it, let′s get it
Gotta love the life that we livin′
Let′s get it, let′s get it
I know you got the good feelin′
Let′s get it, let′s get it
Gotta love the life that we livin′

Oh, oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah
Oh oh, sometimes I get a good feeling, yeah
I get a feeling that I never never never never had before, no no
I get a good feeling, yeah

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

(Verse 1)
These days you barely even say my name
Like you don′t really feel the same
I′m wondering whats to blame
These nights, I fall asleep wondering where you are
It feels like we′re falling apart
And it′s totally breaking my heart

Cause if bein′ with you means being alone
And never knowing when you′re comin′ home
Then I guess I′m better off on my own

(Chorus)

But I cant move on
Cause that means forgettin, forgettin, everything we had
Instead I keep running, keep running, I keep running back
Cause I keep forgettin, forgettin, you treat me so bad
So I keep on comin, keep comin, I keep comin back

I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep running back (I keep comin back)
I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep comin, I keep running back

(Verse 2)
My friends say that I should leave you behind
And stop wasting all my time
They tell me that I′m out of my mind

But I know that what we both share is real
And that I been willing to deal
With the way that you′re making me feel

Cause if being with you means being alone
And never knowin′ when you′re coming home
Then I guess I′m better off on my own

Chorus

But I cant move on
Cause that means forgettin, forgettin, everything we had
Instead I keep running, keep running, I keep running back
Cause I keep forgettin, forgettin, you treat me so bad
So I keep on comin, keep comin, I keep comin back

I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep running back (I keep comin back)
I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep comin, I keep running back

(Rap- Flo Rida)

Ma ma ma mama caught up
We not all heard the same story
Just different authors this book crazy
Always a lady looking for love where there′s a maybe
We might could be together
They fight to be together
Aight to be together
Shorty yeah he cheated
You say you don′t need it
Turn around and leave it
Oh he back next week
Fuss…Fight
And then the whole thing repeat like nothing ever happened
Dat was just rapping
No publishing
Shorty you knew that he ain′t got the same government
Lil mama can′t move on
But it′s her fault she struggling
She can′t…move…on

Chorus
But I cant move on
Cause that means forgettin, forgettin, everything we had
Instead I keep running, keep running, I keep comin back

I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep running back (I keep comin back)
I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep comin, I keep running back

I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep running back (I keep comin back)
I keep comin back (I keep running back) And I keep comin, I keep running back…
…To you

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

[CHORUS:]
Damnit I′m proud to buy my own bag of weed
Found me a hood that′ll help plant my seed
I got bail money they fuck with me
(Cause in my hood err nigga gotta eat) [x5]

[VERSE 1:]
I know where I come from
Niggas gotta grow
Penny bitchin for paper till you poppin big bucks
Give it a blow they cock it ain′t no telling with them thugs
Dealers straight out da projects only felon that′ll bust
Some shit you don′t discuss
Snitches they get them stubs
Damnit I′m proud to buy my own bag to fill my dutch
Planted my own seed now a month without bud
Granted I got the fee and we don′t pump the same blood
You need that new Mercades
Home of that color gravy
How the hell you gonna pay me
I made a deal to 380
Tell me I′m acting shady
I try to ignore the lazy
Set my brains on the deli
If mine arrest me I′m ready

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 2:]
Chow I had that dinner platter meals on deck
Cash coming that currency to earn that respect
Money machines measuring making sure you collect
Rolling that dice game you better be stomping best
Keep it moving like chess
Look for ya new address
Proof of ghetto for sex
That make the culprits go wreck
Hope the fay of the fruits of ya label mama impress
Don′t know whoever knew you could point at you through the stress
That drama on the block
All them run-ins with cops
Couldn′t afford shoes was happy 2 pair of socks
Steady paying ya dues that landed you in the box
Other niggas confused you asked them to borrow crop.

[CHORUS]

[VERSE 3:]
Crying erryday big breaks on they grain
Preparly marinate a million strong keep the change
Challange that generate we gotta tone it with a crain
Hustlas for that bank be aware that we untaimed
Duckets we deranged
Muscle the day I change
Melica off in that hood come get you that′s point blank
Hit you it′s all good
Hit dis before a game
Women tell us hes never survivin that chedar lane
You see we want it all
Yea we breakin the law
Buy it Sell it Cook it that′s a merry thang if it′s raw
Anyway you put it tell the folks we breakin the law
Sing it so I took it and if you tell a nigga that′s all

[CHORUS]

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

My lawnmower home, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′.
My rake′s in the shed, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′.
Plow in the world, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′.
I′m ′bout to lose my head ′cause my hoe′s still missin, like it′s greener on the other side.

I take care of the yard, everyday, I don′t know why my hoe got missin.
My rake in good condition, my lawnmower in position.
I ain′t done a damn thing wrong for my hoe to get up and get missin.
Now I′d be wrong if I was to dig up the dirt and I saw for myself then witness.
Well I′d tell you about my hoe, never had restrictions.
I guess more green was her attention, I shoulda kept that hoe in the kitchen.
Got me on a mission, left my shed without permission.
I′m sheddin′ tears messin up my vision, this hoe gon′ make me go to prison.

My lawnmower home, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′.
My rake′s in the shed, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′.
Plow in the world, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′.
I′m ′bout to lose my head ′cause my hoe′s still missin, like it′s green on the other side.

That hoe cost me my job, I′m afraid I shoulda learned mo′ about the business.
A hoe is good for diggin′, I shoulda know this from the beginnin′.
I don′ got caught slippin′ now I′m trippin out the door somebody else found interest.
Throw my hoe until I found out until I find out different. Better to know then have intuitions.
Who been in my yard, why would anybody split us apart.
I never thought that hoe would get to my heart, I found out right off this bitch came from a bar?
Why this hoe ain′t in somebody garage. I was a gentlemen right from the start.
Ever since I put the hoe in my touch, now this bitch won′t even spare me the rod.

My lawnmower home, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′.
My rake′s in the shed, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′.
Plow in the world, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′.
I′m ′bout to lose my head ′cause my hoe′s still missin, like it′s green on the other side.

7 years now it′s all over, now hold on goin′ gotta feel me brah.
Left my home, no sign of luck. I try to drink petron so all the memories gone.
All the pain I′m trying to pour it in my cup. Bought the hoe my last couple of bucks.
Lost a hoe I never felt this crush, like cushion a dutch, never this much.
If I woulda known my hoe was just temporary.
And I ain′t talking about the hoe you find in the dictionary.
I feel like going to war like the military.
Somebody gon′ have to visit the cemetery.

My lawnmower home, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′.
My rake′s in the shed, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′.
Plow in the world, but my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′, my hoe′s still missin′.
I′m ′bout to lose my head ′cause my hoe′s still missin, like it′s greener on the other side.

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

Oh hot damn, this is my jam
Keep me partying till the a.m.
Y′all don′t understand
Make me throw my hands
In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer

Oh hot damn, this is my jam
Keep me partying till the a.m.
Y′all don′t understand
Make me throw my hands
In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer

Hey this my jam
Y′all don′t understand
I′ll make you understand
What′s pumpin′ in my CD player, player
Party all night like yayer, yayer
Shawty got her hands in the ayer, ayer
Make me want to take it dare

Then I go, here I go, here this my song
DJ bring it back, I′m in my zone
I keep payed for that cop and them bones
When they guap until the early mornin′

I need that coke when I′m up in the club
Even my Chevy that pull up on dubs
Give me that drop ya know bass like the drug
Ya momma hot if she might show me love
Oh hot damn
Celebrate to the A.M.
My love is so much it′s got me saying

Oh hot damn, this is my jam
Keep me partying till the a.m.
Y′all don′t understand
Make me throw my hands
In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer

Oh hot damn, this is my jam
Keep me partying till the a.m.
Y′all don′t understand
Make me throw my hands
In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer

Hey I just might start, the way
Like I′m in a ball game, do my thing
Hands up high, got money in the bank
I′m so fly, 7/40 7 flang
Rock it, don′t stop it

How I got my name
Baby keep poppin′, you might get the thing
Walk the red carpet, won′t see you the same
I give the startin′ now give it more mayne

Fly with me, fly with me
The rider representing gotta fly with me
Make me, throw it up, box
In the, in the club
Go ahead and pull it up
Gotta wonder how it does get buck

You′re showin′ off that stare, stare
I′m hood so it′s really unfair, fair
Look good, shorty gonna get bare, bare
We trip Mama City like the mayor, mayor

Oh hot damn, this is my jam
Keep me partying till the a.m.
Y′all don′t understand
Make me throw my hands
In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer
Throw my hands in the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer
Ayer, ay-ayer, ayer

Aye, now stop
Whoa, put your hands in the air
It′s a stick-up, stick-up, stick-up
A stick-up, touch the ceiling baby

(Throw my hands in the)
Put your hands up
(Throw my your hands in the)
Put your hands up
(Throw my hands in the)
Put your, put your hands in the
(Throw my hands in the ayer, ayer)

Put your hands up, to the sky, to the sky
Wave them, wave them round and round and side to side, side to side
It′s a party, shawty go on and touch the roof, touch the roof
And we got them bottles poppin′ at my booth

So throw your hands in the ayer
Touch the ceiling baby
Feel it, feel it baby
Throw your hands up

Oh hot damn, this is my jam
Keep me partying till the a.m.
Y′all don′t understand
Make me throw my hands
In the ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer

Ayer, ay-ayer, ayer
Throw them hands up

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

You can be my shone (x 12)

Heyyyy

[Verse 1:]
Ok lil mama I know your kind and I like ′em grown
Do this do that never hold back I think I′m ready come on
Sh-shorty I see you throwing that body, it′s what I want
I gotta be in the zone let′s start off sippin Patrone
However, whenever, whatever this here what I′m all about
Spit cheddar to whoever get better put on I′m a give you this crown
Forever and ever on schedule, yea baby I′m a take it to the top
I′m a take you to the spot
I′m a show you what I got
But you gotta make it drop,
Keep it poppin, never stop- hey
Action, no problem I really got dollars so baby get straight to the business
Poppin them collars a ho if I holla I′m lookin for shorties with thickness
I be your personal fitness
Girl I′m a get you addicted
So could it be mine, would you be mine, want you be mine, can you be mine

[Chorus: Pleasure P]
Can you be my action
Cause from the way that you′re dancin I know you got it goin on tonight
Baby you can be my action
And I turn on the lights and cameras as soon as I can get you home tonight
Can you be my action
Heyyy (You can be my shone, you can be my shone)
You can be my, you can be my - we shonin′
Baby you can be my action
You can be my- whoaaa

[Verse 2:]
You can be my action
Penny size attraction
I really got a fetish she bowlegged that′s my attraction
Set it off there baby with the blackberry that′s my collection
Wanna do on everything that sexiness is my passion
Whatever you like, we turn off the lights go ahead show me you′re back strong
The end of the night they keepin me right got stacks to blow like a saxophone
Do ya thang mama keep killing ′em
Dead presidents I′m peelin them
For the record ya know contestin so shorty keep grillin ′em
All the way all day don′t play get to the point raise the temperature
So hot, celebrate gala lips wanna give you this cake let′s get physical
Baddest in the club do that baby ooh too much
Test my luck let me touch be direct and let me come

[Chorus: Pleasure P]
Can you be my action
Cause from the way that you′re dancin I know you got it goin on tonight
Baby you can be my action
And I turn on the lights and cameras as soon as I can get you home tonight
Can you be my action
Heyyy (You can be my shone, you can be my shone)
You can be my, you can be my - we shonin′
Baby you can be my action
You can be my- whoaaa

[Pleasure P:]
I live in Hollywood but I still be in the ′jects
Shawties wanna holla when they see what′s on my neck
My money very long and I ain′t gotta make it stretch
And when I say shone I be talkin bout sex
Say little mama you know I′m a make you holla
Walk in the club and we gon toss a couple dollas
Pop a few bottles make the hatas wanna follow
Ain′t nothin wrong you grown, so baby can you be my

[Chorus: Pleasure P]
Can you be my action
Cause from the way that you′re dancin I know you got it goin on tonight
Baby you can be my action
And I turn on the lights and cameras as soon as I can get you home tonight
Can you be my action
Heyyy (You can be my shone, you can be my shone)
You can be my, you can be my - we shonin′
Baby you can be my action
You can be my- whoaaa

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go

[Flo Rida]
I know you wanna get behind the wheel Only 1 Rida
Eyes shut still got me swimming like a diver
Can′t let go I got fans in Okinawa
My heart to japan quake losers and surviours
Norway no you didn′t get my flowers
No way to sound better but the killer was a Coward
Face just showers, the minute in a hour
Heard about the news all day went sour
Lil mama got me feeling like a limit here
Put you in the box just the presidents cigarettes
Give em my regards or regardless I get arrested
Ain′t worried about the killers just the young & restless
Get mad coz the quarter million on my necklace
DUI never said I was driving reckless
You & I or jealously was not oppressive
Oh no I can′t stop I was Destined

I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go

[Flo Rida]
Champagne buckets still got two tears in it
And I put that on my tattoo of Jimi Hendrix
Get depressed coz the outfit all in it
Coz the press tell it all get a meal ticket
Clean next get a call just a lil visit
Sacrifice just to make a hit still vivid
Rihanna kiss you on ya neck just kill critics
Buggatti never when I′m rich, just god fearing
Look at me steering, got the bossing staring
Mr mike caren, tell his Billie Jeans
Im on another planet
Thank E-Class, Big Chuck or Lee Prince Perries
Buy my momma chandeliers on my tears dammit
Thirty years you had thought these emotions vanish
Tryna live tryna figure how my sister vanish
No cheers I know you wouldn′t panic

I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go

When I need a healing, I just look up the the ceiling
I see the sun coming down I know its all better now

When I need a healing, I just look up the the ceiling
I see the sun coming down I know its all better now

When I need a healing, I just look up the the ceiling
I see the sun coming down I know its all better now

When I need a healing, I just look up the the ceiling
I see the sun coming down I know its all better now

I know, I know, I know, I i i, I think of letting go

I know
Caught up in the middle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go
Oh no
Gave up on the riddle
I cry, just a little
When I think of letting go

@ Flo Rida

Текст песни:

Let’s hit the sweet spot away, way, way, I
I’m ready to go, I want candy tonight,
Let’s hit the sweet spot away, way, way, I
I’m ready to go, I want candy tonight,

Yeah, I wanna take you back to my spot
You can be the candy girl in my shop
We both know what we craving, why not?
Make tonight, first flight with no stops
Girl you know, I run a love game, never play uno
You wanna leave, follow me to the 2 door
Rock your culo, love it when you call me your papi chulo
I got a thing for you, you got a thing for me
Heard she kissed the milky way and the bring to life your fantasies
As we hit them up so make cool a
Touch them to make the seas split 2 ways
You’re in love with that too girl, don’t play
I’m just waiting to hear you say

Let’s hit the sweet spot away, way, way, I
I’m ready to go, I want candy tonight,
I gotta taste and I’m, hooked on you for life
My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight

Yeah, I wanna hit the spot and make you hot
And make you feel like everybody need to have it this week
Baby just a hit, just speak, I got your candy Shawty
Come around give it to you that deep
Uh, don’t you get me started, hit the after party
All the night, …to a freak that I take you home
Make you moan, watch the throne
And yeah mama I’m the … kicks, gotta love it
If you want it you can have it, no question
Been a whole lot of rubber that I’m touching
What you know about the candy I’m hustling, mustling
Taking that Russian
Bring it back like baby who you rushing
I feel ready, now my talk is sweet…
I’ll be the first to give your body sweet justice
So pack a luggage and let’s let’s

Let’s hit the sweet spot away, way, way, I
I’m ready to go, I want candy tonight,
I gotta taste and I’m, hooked on you for life
My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight

Feel your guilty pleasure, come and get it tonight
You gonn get it tonight, oh ah, oh ah
Know what your body’s craving baby
I’ma bring you to life
You gonn get it tonight
Don’t be shy, let me take you for a ride
Know what your body’s craving baby
I’ma bring you to life
You gonn get it tonight, oh ah, oh ah

Let’s hit the sweet spot away, way, way, I
I’m ready to go, I want candy tonight,
I gotta taste and I’m, hooked on you for life
My, oh my, hit the sweet spot tonight.

@ Flo Rida