Flo Rida lyrics

by

Ski Mask the Slump God


[Intro]
Whole lotta gang sh*t, yuh
Ayy, pew pew, a-gling-gling-gling
Dangerous huh, more dangerous
Know what I'm sayin'?

[Chorus: MaSiWei]
I'm drinkin' Evian when I wake up
Broke-ass b*tches, I can't feel ya
You can blow my whistle like I'm Flo Rida (Rida)
Pretty momma on my di*k do her yoga
I'm drinkin' Evian when I wake up (I wake up)
Yay, broke-ass b*tches, I can't feel ya (Feel ya)
You can blow my whistle like I'm Flo Rida (Rida)
Pretty momma on my di*k do her yoga

[Verse 1: DZ & MaSiWei]
每当门票全部sold out 我在欣赏money dance (Soda)
愿望清单全部勾了 need purple sh*t, drink soda (Soda)
LV包比Gucci的骚 young daddy, young body, young boss (Huh)
打开笔记本电脑搜索 搜到higherganggang.com (Oh)
我吸引着女人的注意力 我活就没什么顾虑的
我成功是全靠我努力的 赚大钱所以遭到你妒忌
I'm just living life, I don’t really wanna go home (Life)
脖子上是谁的口红 you should call me on my cellphone (Ring ring)
Flexing time 脱个外套
你不看我的内在爱看外表
卡比兽是网友给我取的外号
一口气我可以喝光两个double cup (Oh)
Double star 调大我的音量开关 this sh*t so hot 再开瓶香槟
站在舞台上 yeah, I feel so great, I believe I can fly就像R. Kelly (Yeah)
[Chorus: MaSiWei]
I'm drinkin' Evian when I wake up (I wake up)
Yay, broke-ass b*tches, I can't feel ya (I can feel ya)
You can blow my whistle like I'm Flo Rida (Rida)
Pretty momma on my di*k do her yoga

[Verse 2: Psy.P & Melo]
傲慢又自负 零下六十度 (Ayy, ayy)
感受不到温度的我内心很冷酷
就像苏马赫开F1没发生过失误
上电视节目 一直到结束
Nobody can f*ck with me 耍嘴皮 (Ayy)
毫不费力就能把你击毙
我出生在天堂却一直生活在地狱
人民币和美金放到银行收利息
Chains on my neck, that's real 24k
Diamond shining like a star闪到眼睛落泪
和不同的女孩在不同的酒吧喝醉
Trash trash trash 我说的在坐各位
I'm fire like an AK-47 (Ayy)
我和我的兄弟做事风格就像野人
拿到属于我的东西还有人在等我约会
我喜欢把不可能的事情变成绝对
忘了 她忘了 她忘了 她退了房就忘了她叫啥 (Yeah)
只记得整晚在f*ck她 打开了beat写了8个bar (Yeah)
Broken b*tch, without me you are the nothing
You know it better than me definitely
I'm so popular 早已经legendary (Ay, ayy)
[Chorus: MaSiWei & Ski Mask the Slump God]
I'm drinkin' Evian when I wake up (I wake up)
Yay, broke-ass b*tches, I can't feel ya (I can't feel ya)
You can blow my whistle like I'm Flo Rida (Yup Rida, b*tch)
Pretty momma on my di*k do her yoga (Who?, ayy, okay)

[Verse 3: Ski Mask the Slump God]
Purp smoke to the chest, choke that motherf*cker, uh
Choker on me, they think I might choke a motherf*cker
This me stating, underdogs ain't joking, motherf*cker, uh
Just to get sleepy, sippin' on syrup
Like rubbin' up under my covers, b*tch
Bet I can f*ck your mother
I'm sharp like a f*cking cutter
She wet like the f*cking gutters
And just like a nature lover
I'm wishing a n*gga would've (Ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy-ayy)
Before his b*tch start to suck it
I stop and remind her to ask to pucker (Pucker b*tch)
I-I-I am a motherf*cker
And Craig is a chicken plucker
He told me your b*tch's booty is hubba bu-bubba bubba
She told me that when you f*ck her
She boo you just like the ruckus (Who)
I hate n*ggas, Uncle Ruckus (Who)
They goofy and bubble blowers (Who)
Ayy, b*tch, this is my hypothesis, uh
Photosynthesis upon the pus*y lips, uh (Ayy)
Curved like the beak on the face of pelican, uh
Hole in your body size hippopotamus, water
Ten toe rings, Prince of Persia pimp limp
Put a hole in a n*gga just like a cartilage, uh (Wa-wa-wa-wa-wa, water)
They thought I didn't come from the bottom b*tch, mm (Where?)
But they say I worked for this spot like a bottom b*tch, b*tch
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