歌曲 | Fresh I Stay (Feat. Lil Wayne) (Clean) |
歌手 | Flo Rida |
专辑 | Fresh I Stay |
Verse 1 Flo Rida: | |
Money in my pocket | |
We be talking i be quiet | |
They go again smelling i wanna buy it | |
Shawty think im fresh i make em wet like a hydrent | |
I be on that fly go from passenger to pilot | |
Point it out like gimme that (X3) Gimme that(X2) | |
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' nuttin nuttin nuttin im poppin collars | |
Last week the p0rnstar, 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, Throwin hundred after hundred | |
I stay... | |
Chrous | |
Verse 2 Weezy: | |
Man i got bitches in my home | |
Bitches on my phone | |
Im like can you call me back because forcing a resown | |
I dont mean imma come off a throne | |
But man i know my money long | |
I say man my money long | |
Call me stretch on all strong | |
Big ass chain on my junk yall dog shit | |
Why actor swagga fuсk all yall shit | |
haha... I might stop the beat | |
Here the money talk and they talking about me | |
White boy fresh...skinny ass pants | |
But i ball hard like scouts in a stance | |
I just bin around my house blowing ounce like a fan | |
I flip one of these niggas like Jackie chan | |
I aint worry bout it | |
I just ball out... Man im too cold lemme thaw out | |
Im so Young Money... i got dumb money | |
Took a bread but a bitch can't get a crumb from me! | |
Chorus: | |
Verse 3 Flo Rida: | |
Money in my pocket he aint coming back to life | |
I gave her CPR blow thirty shooting dice | |
Im married to the cash like somebody throwing rice | |
And im married to the cash i just had to say it twice | |
Tell me i aint stuntin nah | |
Tell me i aint stuntin nah | |
Tell me i aint stuntin nah, nah, nah, nah, nah.. | |
Put it on my CD and i do it like i suppose to | |
Ballin' like when Britney cut her hair i cut the checks fool | |
I do that d-d-d-do that im about my buisness | |
LIke who that who-who-who that pushin the binlid | |
Errbody staring its Mister Mclaren | |
? LIke i was speaking spanish | |
Shine like a Disco | |
Dimes think its Crystal | |
Said she gotta twin and you know i be callin Brisco | |
I drink that Don-P | |
I drink that Don-P | |
Them shones spill my bottle on my Parlay Adore jeans. | |
Chorus. |
Verse 1 Flo Rida: | |
Money in my pocket | |
We be talking i be quiet | |
They go again smelling i wanna buy it | |
Shawty think im fresh i make em wet like a hydrent | |
I be on that fly go from passenger to pilot | |
Point it out like gimme that X3 Gimme that X2 | |
Why do i be stuntin' to be honest i don' t know | |
Hundred after Hundred i don' t know | |
I love it llll love it i got a problem | |
Its nothin' nuttin nuttin nuttin im poppin collars | |
Last week the p0rnstar, 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 cleancake, Throwin hundred after hundred | |
I stay... | |
Chrous | |
Verse 2 Weezy: | |
Man i got bitches in my home | |
Bitches on my phone | |
Im like can you call me back because forcing a resown | |
I dont mean imma come off a throne | |
But man i know my money long | |
I say man my money long | |
Call me stretch on all strong | |
Big ass chain on my junk yall dog shit | |
Why actor swagga fu k all yall shit | |
haha... I might stop the beat | |
Here the money talk and they talking about me | |
White boy fresh... skinny ass pants | |
But i ball hard like scouts in a stance | |
I just bin around my house blowing ounce like a fan | |
I flip one of these niggas like Jackie chan | |
I aint worry bout it | |
I just ball out... Man im too cold lemme thaw out | |
Im so Young Money... i got dumb money | |
Took a bread but a bitch can' t get a crumb from me! | |
Chorus: | |
Verse 3 Flo Rida: | |
Money in my pocket he aint coming back to life | |
I gave her CPR blow thirty shooting dice | |
Im married to the cash like somebody throwing rice | |
And im married to the cash i just had to say it twice | |
Tell me i aint stuntin nah | |
Tell me i aint stuntin nah | |
Tell me i aint stuntin nah, nah, nah, nah, nah.. | |
Put it on my CD and i do it like i suppose to | |
Ballin' like when Britney cut her hair i cut the checks fool | |
I do that ddddo that im about my buisness | |
LIke who that whowhowho that pushin the binlid | |
Errbody staring its Mister Mclaren | |
? LIke i was speaking spanish | |
Shine like a Disco | |
Dimes think its Crystal | |
Said she gotta twin and you know i be callin Brisco | |
I drink that DonP | |
I drink that DonP | |
Them shones spill my bottle on my Parlay Adore jeans. | |
Chorus. |