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Fresh I Stay Pt. 2 - Flo Rida

Son güncelleme: 16.04.2012 19:39
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    [Chorus]
    Silver dollar fresh I stay
    I'll be fresh all day, yeah yeah
    Silver dollar fresh I stay
    I'll be fresh always, yeah yeah
    [repeated]

    [Flo Rida: Verse 1]
    Money in my pocket
    We be talking I be quiet
    They go again smelling I wanna buy it
    Shawty think I'm fresh I make em wet like fire hydrant
    I be on that fly go from passenger to pilot
    Point it out like gimme that
    Point it out like gimme that
    Point it out like gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
    Why do I be stuntin' to be honest I don't know
    Hundred after Hundred I don't know
    I love it l-l-l-l love it I got a problem
    Its nothin nothin nothin nothin I'm poppin collars
    Last week I flossed on em, bitch I made a movie
    How you doin? where you been? Hello to my groupies!
    Swagga to the moonman, Gwap in my two hands
    You can eat the fruit loops wrist full of Tucan's
    All types of colors, We family like brothers
    My cash in my clean-cake, I throw it out the other
    I stay...

    [Chorus]

    [Lil Wayne: Verse 2]
    Man I got bitches in my home
    and bitches on my phone
    I'm like can you call me back because SportsCenter is on
    I dont mean to come off wrong
    But man my money long
    I say man my money long
    Call me stretch Armstrong
    Big ass chain on my junk yard dog shit
    viagra swagga, fuck all yeall shit
    haha, Mike stop the beat
    Hear the money talk and it talking about me
    White boy fresh...skinny ass pants
    But I ball hard like scouts in the stands
    I just sit around my house and blow an ounce like a fan
    I flip one of these niggas like Jackie Chan
    I aint worry bout em
    I just ball out, Man I'm too cold lemme thaw out
    Im so Young Money... I got dumb money
    Bookoo bread but a bitch can't get a crumb from me.

    [Chorus]

    [Flo Rida: Verse 3]
    Money in my pocket he ain't coming back to life
    I gave her CPR blow thirty shooting dice
    I'm married to the cash like somebody throwing rice
    And I'm married to the cash I just had to say it twice
    Tell me I ain't stuntin nah
    Tell me I ain't stuntin nah
    Tell me I ain't stuntin nah, nah, nah, nah, nah..
    Put on for my city and I do it like I'm supposed to
    Ballin' like when Britney cut her hair I cut the checks fool
    I do that d-d-d-do that I'm about my business
    Like who that who-who-who that pushin the Bentley
    Everybody staring thats Mister McLaren
    Loco con dinero like-like I was speaking spanish
    Shine like a Disco
    Dimes think it's Crystal
    Said she gotta twin then you know I'm callin Brisco
    I aint drink that Dom-P
    I aint drink that Dom-P
    Them [?] spill my bottle on my parley adore jeans.

    [Chorus]


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