FloRida Good Feeling MP3 Lyrics

Flo Rida Good Feeling MP3




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Lyric Florida Good Feeling:

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 1st, oh, you like that gossip
Like Like you the one drinking that 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'ma 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'
(Florida Good Feeling Lyrics on http://ezone4u.blogspot.com)
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

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MizzNina TakeOver MP3 Lyrics (Feat Flo Rida)

MizzNina Featuring Flo Rida Take Over MP3

Coolllll Song.. love it..




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Lyric Mizz Nina Featuring Flo Rida Take Over:

[VERSE 1: Flo Rida]
Flo Rida, MizzNina
You better call Mr Fix-It
Let em’ know we got a problem Houston
Flo Rida go up to the moon with the music
Taking off boom boom that acoustics,
Countdown like 1, 2, 3, 4,
The party don’t start till’ I’m on the dancefloor
Like 5, 6, 7, 8, we rockin’ the club all day

[VERSE 1: Nina]
Said I’ve been rocking’ round here, round here
But it’s about to get a little crazy up in here,
Cause you can’t escape this club
I’m bout to tear it up
And I can see I gotcha trippin’ for this
Oh and I mean business

HOOK:
Saying Houston,
We got a little problem, we got a little problem,
I, Imma gonna solve em’
Saying Houston,
We got a little problem, we got a little problem,
Cause Imma gonna rock em’

CHORUS:
This is how its going down, going down
And imma gonna break it, break it, break it down,
Break it down,
This is a take oh oh over
This is a take oh oh over

[VERSE 2: Nina]
Now i want ya out ya head, out ya head
And imma gonna tell ya and i’ll tell ya what I said
I’m here and I’m in control
Thats just the way I roll
I’m tearing down the walls until the morning
Oh this is a warning

[HOOK]

[CHORUS]

Na na na na na na oh eh ey
Na na na na na na oh oh
Na na na na na na oh eh ey
Na na na na na na oh oh
Na na na na na na oh eh ey
Na na na na na na oh oh
Na na na na na na oh eh ey
Na na na na na na oh oh
(Mizz Nina Featuring Flo Rida Take Over Lyrics on http://ezone4u.blogspot.com)
[VERSE 2: Flo Rida]
Its all under control I gotcha hands up
See when I walk in the door I make em’ stand up
Its like I’m taking a pose, it’s all cameras
Feel a knock at your door its like hammers
Oh baby, get a little crazy, tear the walls down
Now you gotta pay me
I’m taking over put em’ up lady

I wanna see you Put your Hands up,
Now let me see you put your hands up, all your hands
I wanna see you put your hands up, all your hands
I wanna see you put your hands up, all your hands
Now rehydrate before you pass out, fore you pass out,
Pass out

[HOOK]

[CHORUS]


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Flo Rida Ft. Akon Who Dat Girl

Flo Rida Ft. Akon Who Dat Girl MP3




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Lyric Flo Rida Ft. Akon Who Dat Girl:

Hey, Ms red Carpet
She can autograph my pockets,
Anytime, anyplace, anyway,
I'll be looking at everybody else,
Watch it,
I don't wanna de obnoxious,
But this girl worth the gossip,
Take away the smile,
The tattoos now, forever she very guard less

I imagine her topless
She might set off my rocket
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1
On and poppin'
She met Mark and then
Attitude like we arguing
Return I'm gonna celebrate , glitter to my life
I should twitter this is girl, she's sparkling

Akon [Chorus]
She ain't no Rockstar
But she's got Groupies,
She ain't no Actress
But she makes Movies,
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
She ain't got Riches
But she's got Fashion,
She ain't a Model
But camera's Flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl

Hey, they wanna know my mamma's name,
Cus that where she get from,
They ain't never shot her with silicon,
Shawty is her and her she's the real one
Touch one, grab one, feel one,
I wish she would'a told me that
Ain't nothing wrong bringing the old me back,
Little mamma knows my body so trophy glass,
She worth it, bring me some Chloe bags
Like damn, can I be yo' police badge
Pull it up, get a little cozy and
Woman is sort'a like a oldie jam,
Record some ssh,
On a playboy cam,
She ain't no actress
(Flo Rida Ft. Akon Who Dat Girl Lyrics on http://ezone4u.blogspot.com)
The movie found my matress
Rockstar, none of that practice
But still she's got fanatics

Akon [Chorus]
She ain't no Rockstar
But she's got Groupies,
She ain't no Actress
But she makes Movies,
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
She ain't got Riches
But she's got Fashion,
She ain't a Model
But camera's Flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl

Ooh ohh ohh
Look at her
Goo ooo ooo
I wanna know ooh ooh
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
X 2

She ain't no Rockstar
But she's got Groupies,
She ain't no Actress
But she makes Movies,
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
She ain't got Riches
But she's got Fashion,
She ain't a Model
But camera's Flashing
And when she struts that thing around
Everybody be breaking their neck like
Who dat girl
Who dat girl
Who dat girl

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Nicki Minaj Your Love MP3 Lyrics (Featuring Flo Rida)

Nicki Minaj Feat. Flo Rida Your Love MP3




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Lyric Nicki Minaj Feat. Flo Rida Your Love:

Goo!
Do be do be do do do oh
Do be do be do do do oh

[Chorus]
Shawty Imma only tell you this once
You the illest (Ba Bada Da Oh)
And for your loving
Imma die hard like Bruce Willis(Ba BaDa Da Oh)
You got spark
You (You) got spunk
You (You) got something all the girls want
You like a candy store
And Imma toodler
You got me wanting more and ma ma more of
Your love, your love (yeah) [4x]
Your love, your love [4x]

[Verse 1]
Yo
He the type that pop tags
And be coppin the brim
Might breeze through the air
Might stop at the gym
And he keep a durag
Keep his wave on swim
But waves on swim
So they hate on him
Anyway I think I meet him sometime before
In a different Life
Or where I record
I mean he was Adam
I think I was Eve
But my vision ends with the apple on the tree
S on my chest
Cuz I'm ready to save him
Cause I'm the one like I'm Tracy McGrady
And I think I love him
Like Eminem calls 'em shady
When he call me Mama
Lil Mama I call him Baby

[Chorus]
Shawty Imma only tell you this once
You the illest (Ba Bada Da Oh)
And for your loving
Imma die hard like Bruce Willis(Ba BaDa Da Oh)
You got spark
You (You) got spunk
You (You) got something all the girls want
You like a candy store
And Imma toodler
You got me wanting more and ma ma more of
Your love, your love (yeah) [4x]
Your love, your love [4x]

[Verse 2]
Ya ya ya ya
He the type that keep a couple hundred grand in a rubberband
Just left money gram in the leminem
Hot damn
Make me scream like summer jam
Im mean that nigga must be from mother land
Anyway I think I meet him the sky
When I was a geisha
He was a Samari
Some how I understood him when He spoke Thai
Never spoke lies
And he never broke Fly
S on my chest
Let me get my cake on
With a certificate that I changed my name on
(na na naa na name on)
With a certificate that I changed my name on
(Nicki Minaj Feat. Flo Rida Your Love Lyrics on http://ezone4u.blogspot.com)
[Chorus]
Shawty Imma only tell you this once
You the illest (Ba Bada Da Oh)
And for your loving
Imma die hard like Bruce Willis(Ba BaDa Da Oh)
You got spark
You (You) got spunk
You (You) got something all the girls want
You like a candy store
And Imma toodler
You got me wanting more and ma ma more of
Your love, your love (yeah) [4x]
Your love, your love [4x]

[Bridge/Outro]
Find me in the dark
I'll be in the stars
Find me in your heart
I'm in need of your love

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Flo Rida Sugar MP3 Lyrics (Featuring Wynter Gordon)

Flo Rida Featuring Wynter Sugar MP3

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Lyric Flo Rida Featuring Wynter Sugar:
(Wynter)
Da double dee double di (x7)
My lips like sugar (x2)
This candy got you sprung (x2)
So call me your sugar (x2)
You love you some (x2)
I’m sweet like
Da double dee double di (x3)
I’m sweet like
Da double dee double di (x2)
I’m sweet like
Da double dee double di
Sugar

(Flo Rida)
Hey, I’ve got a mouth full of cavities.
Sweet tooth, full of mama, like sugar to me.
So my love with the lips, put a bug in the ear tone.
Shawty gotta kiss, it’s an emergency.
Spit sprung for the taste, addicted to her gloss.
Won’t smile this way, baby I rub it off.
Put my tongue in your face
A little mistletoe, sippin’ Gram I A.
I’m a fan all day.
Do me that favor, cuz I like your flavor.
My manage behavior; I’m into your major.
Sweeter so flavor, that’s good for this player.
My hood, now and later, throw back like a pager.
Pretty much, you’re givin’ me a sugar rush.
Lil mama, give me high blood pressure when you blush.
Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch, Shawty that’s what’s up.

(Wynter)
My lips like sugar (x2)
This candy got you sprung (x2)
So call me your sugar (x2)
You love you some (x2)
I’m sweet like
Da double dee double di (x3)
I’m sweet like
Da double dee double di (x2)
I’m sweet like
Da double dee double di
Sugar

(Flo Rida)
Hey, Sh Shawty would you mind, cuz I want me some.
Now and later, I don’t wanna have to wait, you the one.
Yep! Yep! Your vision. So, so delicious.
Can’t help my interest, candy addiction.
Wanna peace, to a piece gotta get a piece.
I don’t know a piece, Give me all your sweets.
Bottom and top lip, bout to have a sugar feast.
Level with our trip, I’m a lip bitin’ beast.
Man for them things, all 42 teeth.
Squeeze the sugar cane on your mouth, must beat.
Ain’t your mama slirp, stickin’, usin’ my tree.
Like taffy but classy, get at me.
I’m flyly Let you know I wanna kiss.
But your lips, they’ll do me fine.
Now baby don’t trip with the juicy kind.
Get, get on the grip, Girl you ain’t lyin’.

(Wynter)
My lips like sugar (x2)
This candy got you sprung (x2)
So call me your sugar (x2)
You love you some (x2)
I’m sweet like
Da double dee double di (x7)
Sugar

(Flo Rida)
You like my sugar, my sugar.
You so sweet, so sweet.
Like my candy, my candy
You so sweet, so sweet.
I got a good appetite with you on me, on me.
I’ll wrap you out of them clothes.
You my treat, my treat.
Girl you my sugar, I call you Candy
And tonight I’m gonna get me some, get me some.
Girl you my sugar, I call you Candy
And tonight I’m gonna get me some, get me some sugar.
(Sugar Flo Rida feat Wynter lyrics on http://ezone4u.blogspot.com)

(Wynter)
My lips like sugar (x2)
This candy got you sprung (x2)
So call me your sugar (x2)
You love you some (x2)
I’m sweet like
Da double dee double di (x3)
I’m sweet like
Da double dee double di (x2)
I’m sweet like
Da double dee double di
Sugar

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Flo Rida Right Round MP3 Lyrics (ft Keyshia Cole)

Flo Rida featuring Keyshia Cole
Right Round MP3

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URL:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=V6AJ8sl1unY


Lyric Flo Rida Right Round:
[Flo Rida]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

[Keyshia Cole]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

[Flo Rida]
Hey
Hopped out of that house with my swagger
Hop in that with girl, I got places to go !
People to see, time is precious
I look at my crowd and they out of control
Just like my mind where I'm going
No women, no shorties, no nothin’ but clothes
No stoppin’ now, my parolees on role
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’ its platinum patron that be ours
Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you to drink with all that and power clubs

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

[Keyshia Cole]
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

Hey
Shawty must know I'm not playin’
My money love her like a numb a one fan
Don't look at my mouth, let her talk to my fans
My Benjamin Franklin
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes makin’ a 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
Girl won’t you move a lil’ closer ?
Time to get paid, its maximum wage
That body belong on a poster
I'm in a daze, that bottom is wavin’ at me
Like damn it I know you
You wanna show like a gun out of holster
Tell me whatever and I’ll be your roper

You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

[Keyshia Cole]
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

Hey
I'm feelin’ 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

[Keyshia Cole]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down

[Flo Rida]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
(Lyrics Flo Rida feat Keyshia Cole Right Round on http://ezone4u.blogspot.com)

[Keyshia Cole]
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down.

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Flo Rida In The Ayer MP3 (Feat Will.I.AM)

Flo Rida feat. Will.I.Am- In The Ayer MP3

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URL: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=zlpNK9UKB5c


Lyric Flo Rida feat. Will.I.Am In The Ayer:
[Chorus: Will.I.Am ] [X2]
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

[Verse 1: Flo Rida]
Hey this is my jam
Yall don't understand
I'll make you understand
What's pumpin in my CD player (player)
Party all night like yayer (yayer)
Shawty got a hand in the ayer (ayer)
Make me want to take it dayer
Then I go, here I go, here is my song
DJ bring it back come in my zone
I get paid for them couple bonez
The next wop until the early morn
I need that crunk when I'm up in tha club
Even my when my chevy pull up on them dubs
Give me that drop yellow waist like a drug
Lil mama hot and she might show me love
O hot damn
Celebrate to tha A.M.
I love it so much it got me sayin
(Lyrics In The Ayer Flo Rida Feat. Will.I.Am on http://ezone4u.blogspot.com)

[Chorus: Will.I.Am ] [X2]
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

[Verse 2: Flo Rida]
Hey Heyy I might just start the wave
Like I'm at a ball game do my thang
Hands up high I got money in tha bank
I'm so fly 747 pain
Rock it no stop it how I got my name
Baby keep poppin you might get tha fame
Walk tha red carpet wont see you the same
I get tha stuntin forget my name
Start with me
Ride with me
Represent tha city vibe with me
Make me throw it up ma timid in tha club
Go ahead throw it up gotta wonder
How much to show enough to stare (stare)
I'm hood so it's really unfair (unfair)
Shorty go ahead and get bare (bare)
We aint gonna treat our city like the mayor (mayor)

[Chorus: Will.I.Am ] [X2]
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, ay-ayer
ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, ay-ayer

(Will.I.Am)
Alright now stop (oh-oh)
put your hands in the ayer,
it's a stick up (stick up stick up)
it's a stick up, touch the ceiling baby
put your hands in the
put your hands up
put your
put your hands in the
put your hands up to the sky
wave em round and round and side to side

(Flo Rida)
it's a party, shawty, go and touch the roof

(Will.I.Am)
and we got the bottles poppin so throw your hands in the ayer
touch the ceiling baby

(Flo Rida)
feel it, feel it baby
throw your hands up!

[Chorus: Will.I.Am ]
Oh hot damn (damn), this is my jam (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, ay-ayer
ayer, ay-ayer, ayer, (throw your hands up!)

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Florida feat Timbaland Elevator

Flo Rida feat Timbaland

Elevator MP3 | Elevator Ringtone

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URL: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Jgu3dRTY9QE


Lyric:
[Intro - Timbaland]:
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…

(lyrics Elevator Florida feat Timbaland on http://ezone4u.blogspot.com)
Talk to me girl, Let me tell you girl.
Got you stuck on my elevator.
Get it up
On my ehh oh, ehh oh...

[Verse 1 - Flo Rida]:
Hey
My first flo stopped on a gold digging woman
Money cash flow all big faced honeys
Frontin’ on the floor got them d-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 up on my money
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 with her name on a cake
If I ever play for grade A

[Chorus - Timbaland]:
Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
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 stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
This girl is stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
Thsi girl is stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
This girl is stuck on my …

[Verse 2 - Flo Rida]:
She gotta nail kit, she gotta hair kit
She gotta 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 twerk that top model body
South Beach preach in the back of that Ducati
I’ll bet you that brand new Ferrari

[Chorus - Timbaland]:
Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
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 stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
This girl is stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
Thsi girl is stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
This girl is stuck on my …

[Verse 3 - Flo Rida]:
My third floor stuck on the hood rat charm
Cut, take boy Hollyhood act charm
Short tennis skirt, now she got me in the zone
tight broach, bump the low ring tone
Roll up don’t smoke on her
One night stand one night with the clan
One night, one time broke her off 10 grand.
Project all the way gutta all day
Shorty don’t fake she’ll put it in your face
Three stories while them hood rats beg

[Chorus - Timbaland]:
Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
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 stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
This girl is stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
Thsi girl is stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
This girl is stuck on my …

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Flo Rida feat T-Pain Low

Artist: Flo Rida feat T-Pain Low (From Theme Song Step Up 2) Free Download: Low MP3 | Low Ringtone
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Lyric:
Shawty had them Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
Boots with the fur [With the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty 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 1 (Flo Rida)]:
I ain't never seen nuthin that'll make me go,
this crazy all night spendin my dough
Had a million dollar vibe and a bottle to go
Dem birthday cakes, they stole the show
So sexual, she was flexible
Professional, drinkin X and oh
Hold up wait a minute, do i see what I think I
Whoa
Did I think I seen shorty get low
Ain't the same when it's up that close
Make it rain, I'm makin it snow
Work the pole, I got the bank roll
Imma say that I prefer them no clothes
I'm into that, I love women exposed
She threw it back at me, I gave her more
Cash ain't a problem, I know where it goes
She had them

[Chorus (T-Pain)]:
Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
Boots with the fur [With the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty 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 (Flo Rida)]:
Hey
Shawty what I gotta do to get you home
My jeans full of gwap
And they ready for Shones
Cadillacs Maybachs for the sexy grown
Patrone on the rocks that'll make you moan
One stack (come on)
Two stacks (come on)
Three stacks (come on, now that's three grand)
What you think I'm playin baby girl
I'm the man, I'll bend the rubber bands
That's what I told her, her legs on my shoulder
I knew it was over, that Henny and Cola
Got me like a Soldier
She ready for Rover, I couldn't control her
So lucky oo me, I was just like a clover
Shorty was hot like a toaster
Sorry but I had to fold her,
Like a pornography poster
She showed her

[Chorus (T-Pain)]:
Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
Boots with the fur [With the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty 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 3 (Flo Rida)]:
Whoa
Shawty
Yea she was worth the money
(lyric Flo Rida feat T-Pain Low on ezone4u.blogspot.com)
Lil mama took my cash,
and I ain't want it back,
The way she bit that rag,
got her them paper stacks,
Tattoo above her crack,
I had to handle that,
I was on it, sexy woman, let me shownin
They be want it two in the mornin
I'm zonin in them rosay bottles foamin
She wouldn't stop, made it drop
Shorty did that pop and lock,
Had to break her off that gwap
Gah it was fly just like my glock

[Chorus (T-Pain)]:
Apple Bottom Jeans [Jeans]
Boots with the fur [With the fur]
The whole club was lookin at her
She hit the flo [She hit the flo]
Next thing you know
Shawty got low low low low low low low low

Them baggy sweat pants
And the Reeboks with the straps [With the straps]
She turned around and gave that big booty 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

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