send it your way And if you don't like that then send it right back But I just gotta say I wanna be on you, on you I wanna be on you, on you And if
ready for Shones Cadillacs, Maybachs for the sexy grown Patron on the rocks that'll make you moan One stack, come on Two stacks, come on Three stacks, come on
m ghetto, hood, better ring the alarm Cold flu, cause I just blew 30 off cash Blue with my swag, that's that Gucci duffle bag Goops coming through I got sparklers on the mag Flo Rida
Got you stuck On my elevator Get it up On my elevator Check it out My first floor Stuck on the golddigga Second floor Stuck on the dime piece Third floor Stuck on
the whip, paparazzi takin' pictures, like Look at me bitch, look at me bitch (Young Mula baby) I got money on, money on, money on Money on top of more money on
My pockets is swole, get rid of your clothes Jump up on the Hov, my mind on my dollars You already know, I got my Mind on my money, money on my mind
be on you (on you) I wanna be on you (on you) And if you don?t like that, then send it right back But I just gotta say, I just gotta say [Flo Rida]
just to make a way All my life, riding dirty on the highway All my life, and it all changed in one day All my life, it's the moment I been waiting on
here for nothin only cash (X2) (Flo Rida) Everythin safe, gotta walk-in safe Treadmill rapper still runnin in place All these meals I can share my plate Flo Rida
no mo shop till you cant no mo 10 on some new shoes 50 on da boy 100 on some new jeans and give a f**k bout the price precious little tight blue heart on
That's how Flo Rida be havin 'em sprung Screamin' all way to the top of your lungs Scratchin' my back 'cause this dick is the bomb Tappin' that ass on
, roll, roll Dey it go! It's Kingston and Flo Rida (Flo Rida) Kingston and Flo Rida (Sean Kingston) Kingston and Flo Rida (J.R. on da track, Poe Boy) Kingston and Flo Rida
bout to lose my head 'cause my hoe still missin' Like it's greener on the other side Seven years now it's all over Now hold on, go on you gotta feel
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
cause your mama nail, oops And shot at them fools who touch your brother, now boo And now you gon' tell me we should slow it down, who? Not Flo Rida,
me under a spell Pretty ambitious about delicious full attention on the yell Shorty ridiculous, I had a mission to conquer the gal I put her on my tab
up Y'all ain't ready for this But she ain't think she ready to spit I ain't just tellin' you shit peep That thing on my wrist Flo Rida Franchize I'm
on my money, my money on my mind (Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind) I got my mind on my money, money on my mind (Got my mind on my money
