Showing posts with label Flo Rida. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Flo Rida. Show all posts

Tuesday, 18 October 2011

Flo Rida - Turn Around, Pt. 2 (feat. Pitbull)



Chorus:
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh


Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin’ on a show
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Mmm-Da Da
Let’s go


Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Shawty got it droppin’ around and I’m sold
And we gotta couple of rounds of new dough
Everybody lookin’ around like uh oh
Ok whatcha say?
Let’s play
Shake it with a little bit of Beyonce
Turn around & give it to me Shawty get paid
Do it for them girls
They be jealous anyway
On stage I wanna be amazed


Pop that, drop that
It’s your birthday
Top that, got that
Work for this stage
Stop that, lock that
Work it in place
You the best, Shawty don’t be scared
Let loose get a Louis like hers
You the troop get money it’s yours
Back it up like that, yes sir!


Oh-oh baby want some more baby?
I love the way you do it ‘cuz you do it so crazy
I’m countin’ down so turn around
5,4,3,2,1 gotta make that booty go


Chorus:
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh


Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin’ on a show
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh
Mmm-Da Da
Let’s go


Mr Worldwide, Flo Rida


This right here is called global warming, aha!
Work hard for the money so the money work hard for me,
I see the future that you’re too… to see,
Like you mammy .. on top of me, don’t believe me what you see.
Is he one of the best?
Already told you…
Drink all night, nothing less,
Woke up, hangover, all to the next!
..but my women…
You need him …and you need him,
I need him…
I’m an animal monster, beast!
You… that means you got married,
I just hit! At least!


Oh-oh baby want some more baby?
I love the way you do it ‘cuz you do it so crazy
I’m countin’ down so turn around
5,4,3,2,1 gotta make that booty go


Chorus:
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh


Now I don’t have the verse to say
When you shake it my way,
You got me this …
I cannot make you stay!
I don’t have the verse to say
When you shake it my way,
You got me this …


Oh-oh baby want some more baby?
I love the way you do it ‘cuz you do it so crazy
I’m countin’ down so turn around
5,4,3,2,1 gotta make that booty go


Chorus:
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Mmm-Da Da
Oh Oh

Thursday, 1 September 2011

Flo Rida – Who Dat Girl (Feat. Akon)

Title:"Who Dat Girl"
Artist:"Flo Rida Ft.Akon"
Album:"Only One Flo(Part 1)"


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
*****, celebrate , glitter to my life
I should twitter this is girl, she’s sparkling

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 and oldie jam
Record some ssh
On a playboy cam
She ain’t no actress
The movie found my matress
Rockstar, none of that practice
But she’s got fanatics

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

Saturday, 13 August 2011

David Guetta - Where Dem Girls At? (feat. Flo Rida & Nicki Minaj)


Title:"Where Dem Girls At?"
Album:"Nothing But The Best"
Artists:"Nicki Minaj Ft David Guetta,Flo Rida"




[Chorus]


So many girls in here, where do I begin?
I seen this one, I’m bout to go in
Then she said, I’m here with my friends
She got me thinking and that's when I said


Where dem girls at, girls at?
Where dem girls at, girls at?
Where dem girls at, girls at?
So go get them, we can all be friends


[Flo Rida - Verse 1]


Hey, bring it on baby, all your friends
You’re the shit and I love that body
You wanna ball, lets mix it, I swear you’re good, I wont tell nobody
You got a BFF, I wanna see that girl, it’s all women invited
Hair do’s and nails, that Louis, Chanel all up in the body
President’s in my wallet, no rules I’m bout it
Blow the whistle for the hotties
I got it, shawty, it’s never too much, can’t be doing too much
10 to one of me, I can handle that love
Outta of my reach, we can all get buzz
Holla cause I’m free, no matter it’s no rush


[Chorus]


So many girls in here, where do I begin?
I seen this one, I’m bout to go in
Then she said, I’m here with my friends
She got me thinking and that's when I said


Where dem girls at, girls at?
Where dem girls at, girls at?
Where dem girls at, girls at?
So go get them, we can all be friends


[Nicki Minaj - Verse 2]


Peebe, peebe, who's people barkin'
Two years ago I renewed my license


Anyway why’d I start my verse like that
Cause I can do it, you can suck on a ballsack
No no I don’t endorse that, pause that, abort that
Just the other day mi go London, saw dat, kids down the street
Paparazzi, all dat
Hey hey what can I say?
Day day day da-day day
Coming through the club all the girls in the back of me
This aint football why the f-ck they tryna tackle me?
Really, I pick dude at the bar like really, looking like he wanna good time like really
Said he had a friend for my home girl Lilly Lilly, Lilly, Lilly


So many boys in here where do I begin
I see this one, I’m bout to in
Than he said I’m here with my friends
He got to thank us, then thats when he said


[Hook]


Where dem girls at, girls at?
Where dem girls at, girls at?
Where dem girls at, girls at?
So go get them, we can all be friends


[Nicki Minaj]


Where my girls at uhh, hmm, uhh
Where my girls at uhh, hmm, uhh
Yo, where my girls at uhh, hmm, uhh
Yo, where my girls tryna get to jumpin’


[Chorus]


So many girls in here, where do I begin?
I seen this one, I’m bout to go in
Then she said, I’m here with my friends
She got me thinking and that's when I said!!

Flo Rida "Low"


Title:"low"
Album:Mail On Sunday Ft Step Up 2!
Artist:Flo Rida Ft T-Pain!



[Chorus:]
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:]
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 ooo
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:]
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:]
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 ova, 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:]
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:]
Whoa
Shawty
Yea she was worth the money
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:]
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


C'mon

Friday, 12 August 2011

Inna - Club Rocker Feat. Flo Rida


Title::Club Rocker"
Album:"Iam The Club Rocker"
Artists/Band:"Inna"





She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh


Like that move when you do it like that!
Like that move when you do it like that!
Do it like that, do it like that!
Like that move when you do it like that!
Come on!
Like that move when you do it like that!
Come on!
Like that move when you do it like that!


You can be my daddy
I feel ecstatic
Don't worry we can
Make love automatic


Come feel my body
I think you're naughty
With you and I
Now the party get started


I think I like you
I think I like you
I think I like you
I think I like you


She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: la, la, la, la


I am the club rocker!
I am the club rocker!
I am the club rocker!


Let’s party get away!
I wanna rock your body and pop some Rose,
Momma you can do it, keep rocking…
Show me your best moves, we gonna run …
Baby I’m that … whenever you…
I talk that money, tell Shawty..
Girl gonna do it, try to make you a movie star,
Shawty you can lose everything, you’re already hot,
Wanna feel you up, cause I’mma..
Yeah Shawty keep clubbing!...


She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: la, la, la, la


I am the club rocker!
I am the club rocker!
I am the club rocker!


That’s the way that I feel every day, every day!
That’s the way that I feel every night, every night!


She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh
She's moving like: oh, oh oh, oh oh, oh, oh oh
She's moving like: la, la, la, la

Tuesday, 9 August 2011

Right Round - Flo Rida Featuring Ke$ha




Title:"Right Round"
Album:"R.O.O.T.S"
Artist" Flo Rida Ft.Kesha"



[Intro - Flo Rida (Kesha)]:
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)


[Verse 1 - Flo Rida]:
Hey
Hopped out of that house with my swagger
Hop in that with dough, 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 Im going
No women, no shorties, no nothin but clothes
No stoppin now, my pirelli's on role
I like my jewelry, thats always on gold
I know the storm is comin
my pockets keep tellin me its gonna shower
Call up my homies thats home
Then pop in the night cuz its meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot cuz we ballin
its platinum patron that be ours
Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you too drunk with all that and power clubs


[Chorus - Flo Rida (Kesha)]:
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)


From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Aint nothin more beautiful to be found
Its goin down down
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Aint nothin more beautiful to be found
Its goin down down


[Verse 2 - Flo Rida]:
Hey
Shawty must know I'm the man
My money love her like a numba one fan
Dont open my mouth, let her talk to my fans
My Benjamin Franklins
A couple of grands, I got rubber bands
My paper planes makin her dance
Get dirty all night, thats part of my thing
We building castles thats made out of sand
Shes amazing, the fire blazing
Hotter than Cajun
Girl wont you move a lil closer
Time to get paid, its maximum wage
That body belong on a poster
Im 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 Ill be your roper ..


[Chorus - Flo Rida (Kesha)]:
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)


From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Aint nothin more beautiful to be found
Its goin down down
From the top of the pole I watch her go down
She got me throwin my money around
Aint nothin more beautiful to be found
Its goin down down


[Verse 3 - Flo Rida]:
Im spendin my money
Im out of control
Somebody help me
Shes takin my bank roll
But Im king of the club
And Im wearin the crown
Poppin these bottles
Touchin these models
Watchin they asses go down down (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)