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DJ Felli Fel ft. T-Pain, Sean Paul, Pitbull & Flo-Rida – Feel It

Khaizee — Thu, 02 Jul 2009 15:29:34 +0000

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Hey! Won’t you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this Platinum?
If you want some of daddy
All you gotta do is ask for some

I’m pimping up on your booty, shawty
Please don’t try to move me, shawty
I’m trying to be the life of the party
Shawty, shawty

Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it?

Gal, me a know you a top class
A go an shake that fat ass, gimme the wind and stop fast
Me a da top boss, come gimme that quick cast
The whole night and I stop floss

Inna the tight charts
Me wan a touching all the right parts
Make ya get twight ass
See your body from afar, just like a night hawk
My girl a fi in NASCAR

I got that good love for you
That a me wan tell you from the first time I see you
Run with the boy, then a jus’ now I gi’ you
With trife coming now see ya sitting well tight

And ya know see me just now credit
All night long me a wet it and set it
I’ll be the man that giving it to you
All night gal know by the gate men a fight

Hey! Won’t you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this Platinum?
If you want some of daddy
All you gotta do is ask for some

I’m pimping up on your booty, shawty
Please don’t try to move me, shawty
I’m trying to be the life of the party
Shawty, shawty

Can you feel it? I wanna know!
(Me pagado mega rica)
Can you feel it? I wanna know!
(I’ma make you feel it right quick, ha ha ha)
Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it?

Sean Paul, Felli, Pit, T-Pain
Mami over there off the chain
Ass gorgeous, lips insane
Hips like boom and a ass like bang

One time for them boys on the block
All pushing that ying and that yang, you know
That D, that rock, that cane
Aww, yeah mane!

Now she moving like she can’t stop
She can be from Thailand that way that she bang cock
I’m telling, your mami do anything
And she throwing it back like a b-b-boomerang

I went a little bit below her belly ring
Like a belly ring, badabing, hm, badaboom
Now dim the lights down in the room
While I slide in you like, ooh can you feel it naughty?

Hey! Won’t you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this Platinum?
If you want some of daddy
All you gotta do is ask for some

I’m pimping up on your booty, shawty
Please don’t try to move me, shawty
I’m trying to be the life of the party
Shawty, shawty

Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it?

Can you feel it baby? This the breakdown
(Feel it)
DJ Felli Fel I’ma make ya shake now
(Can you feel it?)
Can you feel it baby? This the breakdown
(Feel it)
DJ Felli I’m so so
(Can you feel it?)

Hey! Lil’ mama Cali, get married
Cr-crack up, try to get to know daddy
West coast for me baby, start that fatty
Let it go below your waist like you at Bally’s

This Total Fitness, can you feel it?
Break it up or yeah you will get the business
Lil’ mama asking, I’m writing your wishes
I got it bad I’m addicted to thickness

I’m trying to be your connect, fool ’round might get you wet
Like when you turn on the jets, hello I’m in to caress
Look there’s a spot on your neck, for sure your bottom is next
Just know I’m all on ya chest, I know I’m making ya sweat

She trippin’, shawty look at my set
We trippin’, I know you gotta collect
Keep dippin’, pop up my collar, the best
We limpin’, the money flippin’

Won’t you yank on some of this Cali?
Sip on some of this Platinum?
If you want some of daddy
All you gotta do is ask for some

I’m pimping up on your booty, shawty
Please don’t try to move me, shawty
I’m trying to be the life of the party
Shawty, shawty

Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it? I wanna know!
Can you feel it?

(Can you feel it?!)

Pleasure P ft. Flo Rida – Boyfriend #2

Khaizee — Tue, 16 Jun 2009 14:45:04 +0000

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Call me when your man ain’t around
I don’t mind being the dude on the side, ya dig

Turn around, let me lick you from your neck down to your navel
‘Cause shawty you look ready
Forget the bed, I wanna lay your body right here on the table
So just hold it steady

I’ll go get the camera, we can make a movie
I’ma gonna put my hands up, lay back while you do me
Jump right out the shower into the jacuzzi
Giving you what your body wants

I’m boyfriend number 2
‘Cause the first one he don’t really seem like he know what to do
I’m boyfriend number 2
And I know you like it freaky so I’m gonna give it to you

I’m boyfriend number 2
Don’t fuss, don’t fight, don’t argue
‘Cause second place always got a whole lot to prove
So whenever you get in the mood
Just call boyfriend number 2

Grab my hand, I’ma pick you up and put you on the counter
Girl, you feel so sexy
I’m not your other man, I’m a take my time and kiss all around ya
Only if you let me

I’ll go get the camera, we can make a movie
I’ma gonna put my hands up, lay back while you do me
Jump right out the shower into the jacuzzi
Giving you what your body wants

I’m boyfriend number 2
‘Cause the first one he don’t really seem like he know what to do
I’m boyfriend number 2
And I know you like it freaky so I’m gonna give it to you

I’m boyfriend number 2
Don’t fuss, don’t fight, don’t argue
‘Cause second place always got a whole lot to prove
So whenever you get in the mood
Just call boyfriend number 2

Ladies if you got a man
And a buddy on the side say yeah, say yeah, yeah
If you be making plans
‘Cause he don’t hit it right, say yeah, yeah

I got a couple places, I’m sure he don’t know about
No familiar faces, you could feel free to go out
I’m not afraid of doing what he doesn’t do

I’m boyfriend number 2
‘Cause the first one he don’t really seem like he know what to do
I’m boyfriend number 2
And I know you like it freaky so I’m gonna give it to you

I’m boyfriend number 2
Don’t fuss, don’t fight, don’t argue
Prove
So whenever you get in the mood
Just call

I’m boyfriend number 2
‘Cause the first one he don’t really seem like he know what to do
I’m boyfriend number 2
And I know you like it freaky so I’m gonna give it to you

I’m boyfriend number 2
Don’t fuss, don’t fight, don’t argue
‘Cause second place always got a whole lot to prove
I got something to prove right now
Boyfriend number 2

Flo Rida ft. Brisco, Billy Blue, Ball Greezy, Rick Ross, Red Eyezz, Bred, Pitbull & Ace Hood – Yayo

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 06:18:48 +0000

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Yaaaaaaaaaaaaaayo! Ya-Yo.
Hey, I coulda been born any place in the world when I turned a day old.
But a brother gotta pass it to the block thats known for more than legos.
Not a guap on the pay-roll,
But I got got got that play doh,
For the hot hot girls on the table,
See their lock locks wrapped in halos,
Good good money, hood money, thats where you could money, gotta M.I.Yayo
Full of green but its not for the bagel,
Everything that I want to be labeled

Flo Rida ft. Wyclef Jean – Rewind

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 06:12:01 +0000

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Flo Rida ft. Wynter – Sugar

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 06:09:00 +0000

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(Feat. Wynter)

(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’ Grand Marnier
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.

Flo Rida – Never

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 06:06:36 +0000

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Flo Rida – Touch Me

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 05:49:48 +0000

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if you like my body
touch me touch me touch tou touch me
touch me touch me touch tou touch me
touch me touch me touch tou touch me
touch me touch me touch tou touch me

[Flo Rida]
Heyyy I like it when you tellin’ me to keep in touch,
All over your body rub it like good luck,
Never stand up shawty keep me doin’ too much,
Hands where they oughtta be unleash that stunt,
And no apology so please don’t fuss,
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Imma help you make that movie

touch me touch me touch tou touch me
touch me touch me touch tou touch me
touch me touch me touch tou touch me
touch me touch me touch tou touch me

Flo Rida ft. Akon – Available

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 05:45:29 +0000

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(Flo Rida)
Its the time, its the right time
Its the time, yo its the perfect time
Yo, its the time, its the right time
Its the time, baby baby baby
I’m a single man
Now lets go out and hit the town and start the minglin
I’ll bag the baddest girl around and get her gigglin
I’ll take her out onto the floor and get her wigglin

Cuz I aint got no girlfriend, got no obligation
Baby, I’m a single man…thats my situation
Let me put your number in my iPhone, baby
And when I call ya later, maybe I can see ya, lady

(Akon)
I’m finally free and I’ma get right tonight
I’m finally free and I’ma get right tonight
I’m so available, I’m so available
So come and get me

(Flo Rida)
If you a single girl
Up in the club lookin for love then come and bring it, girl
This is the song, now turn it up and come and sing it, girl
And if your man blow up your phone, turn off your ringer, girl
Turn off your ringer

Cuz I aint got no girlfriend, you aint got one either
If you got a girlfriend, baby wont you bring her
If you got a ex, leave your ex at home
And if he instant message, throw away your cell phone

(Akon)
I’m finally free and I’ma get right tonight
I’m finally free and I’ma get right tonight
I’m so available, I’m so available
So come and get me

I’m finally free
I’m finally free
I’m finally free
I’m finally free

Its the time, its the right time
the perfect time
Cuz I aint got no boyfriend
you got no girlfriend
I got no boyfriend
baby we can be friend
we can do it
we can do it baby
we can do it do it do it

I’m finally free and I’ma get right tonight
I’m finally free and I’ma get right tonight
I’m finally free
I’m finally free
I’m finally free
I’m finally free
I’m finally free

im a lady single lady make some noise
im a lady single lady single lady make some noise
im a lady single lady come and holla at you at you boy
its what i am
you know me
ill be ill be ????

I’m so available I got no girlfriends
single man we can do whatever ?????
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Flo Rida – Mind On My Money

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 05:31:51 +0000

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Mind on My Money, Money on my mind.
Trying to Stack paper, counting every little dime.
Down to the penny, holla if ya hear me.
I do it for the streets, yah I do it for my city.

You know you gotta love it.
(EYYY EYYY) You know you gotta love it.
(EYYY EYYY) Stretchin that paper longg, shorty she wanna roll.
Tell me where you wanna gooo (girlllll)

Flo-Rida ft. Ne-Yo – Be On You

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 05:20:52 +0000

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Oh-oh, oh-oh, oh-oh yeah yeah yeah
Ne-Yo

I said excuse me little mama if I may
Take this thought and send it your way
And if you dont 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 you dont like that, then send it right back
But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
Flo Rida

Hey, shawty with no limits, thats what I need all the time,
Im wit with with it, she with it, she not sure she put it down
Come get get get it, the business, I hi hit it, whose is it
The Benz with the windows tinted, oh I get dirty south

Showning, like them grown men, goose patrongen
Let let me go in, sexy moanin, ca catch me jonesin
Let no not ever with this lil mama off schedule
Got me achy, call me papi, hottest I be fly as feathers
But but bout that, sh shawty housed that
you you got that prowl cat
I wanna pop it like ecstasy, pretty face and all that
But what I look for, this gal is hood core
But that is outdoors
Deserve an encore, the definition of a shone
Ne-Yo

I said excuse me little mama if I may
Take this thought and send it your way
And if you dont 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 you dont like that, then send it right back
But I just gotta say, I just gotta say
Flo Rida

Hey, Im feeling you girl, wanna get close to you, no doubt
My sister swagger should tell it more
than anything can vouch
Little mama you are whats inside ghetto
Fine Ill make you proud
So stuntalicious, I love it, lets at least work something out
Miss thing, million dollar game, coke bottle frame
Make my wall of fame let me know your name
I control the rain I could make it better, matter of fact
I make it weather, stormy weather with this cheddar
All because you hot as ever
if you may lady, let me play baby, make my way baby,
You wont like it, send it back and its okay baby
Yous a keeper, touch of diva, give me a fever
If I could freak ya, give me the word and Ill be along
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Ne-Yo

Girl let me touch you like nobody can (yeah girl)
Girl let me show you Im a gentleman (uh huh)
I wanna be the one to hold your hand (oh yeah)
I just wanna be, I just wanna be

Girl let me touch you like nobody can (yeah girl)
I wanna show you Im a gentleman (uh huh)
Girl let me be the one to hold your hand (oh yeah)
I just wanna be, I just wanna be

Be on you, yeah

Flo Rida – R.O.O.T.S.

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 04:56:05 +0000

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Im Talkin Bout Roots,
I Cant Hate Were Im From,
Coz Were Im From Made Me,
Coz Were Im From Made Me,
I Came From The Bottom Of The Slums,
But Now It Got Me Me,
Thats Because Of My Roots,
Yeaa Yeaa Yeaa ,
Yeaa , Yeaaaa
Im Talkin Bout Roots,
Yeaa Yeaa , Yea Yeaa
Im Talkin Bout Roots,

Hey,,
I Cant Be Mad At What Got Me Ahead,
I Dont Regret My Ghetto Struggle,
To My Success, It Aint That Beautiful,
That Ride I Overcome Is Stress

Flo Rida ft. Pleasure P – Shone

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 04:44:15 +0000

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You can be my shone (x 12)

Heyyyy

[Verse 1:]
Ok lil mama I know your kind and I like ‘em grown
Do this do that never hold back I think I’m ready come on
Sh-shorty I see you throwing that body, it’s what I want
I gotta be in the zone let’s start off sippin Patrone
However, whenever, whatever this here what I’m all about
Spit cheddar to whoever get better put on I’m a give you this crown
Forever and ever on schedule, yea baby I’m a take it to the top
I’m a take you to the spot
I’m a show you what I got
But you gotta make it drop,
Keep it poppin, never stop- hey
Action, no problem I really got dollars so baby get straight to the business
Poppin them collars a ho if I holla I’m lookin for shorties with thickness
I be your personal fitness
Girl I’m a get you addicted
So could it be mine, would you be mine, want you be mine, can you be mine

[Chorus: Pleasure P]
Can you be my action
Cause from the way that you’re dancin I know you got it goin on tonight
Baby you can be my action
And I turn on the lights and cameras as soon as I can get you home tonight
Can you be my action
Heyyy (You can be my shone, you can be my shone)
You can be my, you can be my – we shonin’
Baby you can be my action
You can be my- whoaaa

[Verse 2:]
You can be my action
Penny size attraction
I really got a fetish she bowlegged that’s my attraction
Set it off there baby with the blackberry that’s my collection
Wanna do on everything that sexiness is my passion
Whatever you like, we turn off the lights go ahead show me you’re back strong
The end of the night they keepin me right got stacks to blow like a saxophone
Do ya thang mama keep killing ‘em
Dead presidents I’m peelin them
For the record ya know contestin so shorty keep grillin ‘em
All the way all day don’t play get to the point raise the temperature
So hot, celebrate gala lips wanna give you this cake let’s get physical
Baddest in the club do that baby ooh too much
Test my luck let me touch be direct and let me come

[Pleasure P:]
I live in Hollywood but I still be in the ‘jects
Shawties wanna holla when they see what’s on my neck
My money very long and I ain’t gotta make it stretch
And when I say shone I be talkin bout sex
Say little mama you know I’m a make you holla
Walk in the club and we gon toss a couple dollas
Pop a few bottles make the hatas wanna follow
Ain’t nothin wrong you grown, so baby can you be my

Flo Rida – Gotta Get It (Dancer)

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 04:35:15 +0000

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Flo Rida ft. Nelly Furtado – Jump

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 04:06:47 +0000

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(Intro [Nelly Furtado])
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na (x4)

(Chorus [Nelly Furtado])
When I say jump, you say how high
I aint never seen nobody, how they get so high
Like a bird, like a plane, this party got me insane
This party got me insane, so jump jump jump jump

(Verse 1 [Flo Rida])
Now Im gon take it to the roof
Everybody with me got they own parachute
You aint scared of heights when you sippin on Goose
Party all night like Im flyin jet new?
You aint never seen nobody get this loose
Shawty actin naughty with her body, what it do
Jump to this man, bump to this man
Stomp to this man, crunk to this man
Got another hit man
Hold up, I wanna go up, dont wanna throw up
My clique pour up, and every bad chick know us
Dance, the boy got us all feelin high
Ask, the shawty, Im a astronaut
High rollin baby like Im jumpin on fire
Super Bowl pimp good Year on tire
Can I be a bird, I gotta be fly
Butterfly and spur, and I got a couple words

(Chorus [Nelly Furtado])
X2

(Verse 2 [Flo Rida])
When I run up in the club, jump in, then I gotta be there
Check it out, shawty like Nike Air
Up up and away take it off like mere?
NBA ballin, I dont care
Now what do you do when you see you a shawty and she make it bounce in the room?
Hey girl, come on baby, you a fine sexy lady, can I get on your hot air balloon?
Sky high, still clubbin like Im part of the mile high
Ears poppin, Bubbalicious help me get right
Keep poppin in position after midnight
Moese? fried chicken up in NY
Jigga what, dont it feel good
Houston? We gonna jump ship, all aboard
Come around me, and well parlay, were throwed?
Cali is jumpin, hit the switch on the 6 4

(Chorus [Nelly Furtado])

(Break down) [Flo Rida]
Come on and jump, jump, jump (x3)
[All my ladies] get down, get down, get down
[All my ladies] get down, get down, get down
[All the fellas] jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
[All the fellas, the ladies, the fellas, the ladies, let me see you]

(Chorus [Nelly Furtado])
X2

(Break down)
Get down, get down, get down
Get down, get down, get down

(Outro [Nelly Furtado])
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na (x4)

Flo Rida – Finally Here

Khaizee — Mon, 06 Apr 2009 02:55:16 +0000

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(Chorus)
Hard to follow my dreams workin this 9 to 5
People keep tellin me my check is on the way
So sun up to sundown Im grindin, tryin to make it by
Prayin for my shift to come and take away the pain
That day is finally here (x3)
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain,
new wrist, knew that, knew this, finally here
That day is finally here (x2)
New shoes, new clothes, new whip, new chain
New wrist, knew that, knew this

(Verse 1)
No, no I wont settle for nothing less than the air that I breathe
I-I-I know its a struggle, but who the hell gon do it for me
Who the hell gon do it free
If I dont get up and bust my ass, thats my motto
I cant put my faith in the lotto, luck dont stay nowhere near where I go
Unless you ride that muthafucka
And you be lucky enough to get away, in the grave
What can I do, what can I say, I tried to get paid
But I got grazed, the bullet went through
But I aint get paid,
Now what do I appreciate? My J-O-B
Hey boss, Im comin in late

(Chorus)

(Verse 2)
Lil cousin got it right? and bike without no frame, ride the same rides without no brain?
Life aint life, without no shame, if I make it out the hood, damn right Im gon change
My cell phone number
But the area code still gon be 305 tho
My friends who was my friends just like my kin
Walked em in model?
But please wipe your feet on the rug
You can keep your shoes on, its all love
Boy let me stop, im dreamin too much, now who the hell
?Gon give up a million bucks
Nobody but God, right now I could use me one of them black cards
Im scarred, I fell apart, I came here with stars, its hard huh?

(Chorus)

(Verse 3)
F-F-F-Findin me
That day I been tryin to reach, that pay I been diein to see
Boy them folk wouldnt lie to me
I thought money aint grow on trees
Depends on the roots, how you plant that seed
They quit, you cant see no leaves
Hold up, I need my versaces
Grace covers of magazines, my mother she proud of me
Myself, I, the one who the haters thought wasnt gon be shit
Big yachts, every day I get seasick, I was broke, the prefix
My book say Why yall gave that nigga some cash?
I wrote a song about it, wanna hear it? here it goes

Flo Rida ft. Kesha – Right Round

Khaizee — Fri, 13 Feb 2009 22:40:12 +0000

Download here:Flo Rida ft. Kesha – Right Round

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(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
(Kesha)
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 cuz it’s meant to be ours
We keep a fade away shot cuz we ballin
It’s platinum patron that be ours
Lil mama, I owe you just like the flowers
Girl you to drink with all that and power clubs

(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
(Kesha)
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

(Flo Rida)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down down
(Kesha)
You spin my head right round, right round
When you go down, when you go down dow
Hey
Shawty must know I’m not playin
My money love her like a numba one fan
Don’t look at my mouth, let her talk to my fans
My Benjamin Franklins
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, it’s 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…

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

Flo Rida
I’m spendin 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

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

Flo Rida ft. Will.I.Am – In The Ayer

Khaizee — Sun, 20 Jul 2008 08:20:34 +0000

Download here: Flo Rida ft. Will.I.Am – In The Ayer

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[chorus: Will.I.Am ][X2]
Oh hot damn , this is my jam
Keep me partyin
to the A.M
Yall dont understand , make me throw my hands
In the ayer , ay , ayer , ayer , ay , ayer

[Verse 1 : Flo Rida ]
Hey it’s my jam
Yall don’t understand
Ill gonna make you understand
Whats 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 dere
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 im 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

[chorus: Will.I.Am/Fergie ][X2]
Oh hot damn , this is my jam
Keep me partyin to the A.M
Yall dont understand , make me throw my hands
In the ayer , ay , ayer , ayer , ay , ayer

[Verse 2 : Flo Rida ]
Heyyy i might just start the wave
like im at a ball game do my thang
hands up high i got money in tha bank
im 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 gotta 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)
im hood so its really unfair (fair)
shorty go ahead and get bare(bare)
we aint gonna treat our city like the mayor(mayor)

[chorus: Will.I.Am/Fergie ][X1]
Oh hot damn (damn), this is my jam (jam)
Keep me partyin to the A.M
Yall dont understand , make me throw my hands
In the ayer , ay , ayer , ayer , throw my hands in the ayer , ay , ayer, ayer, ay , ayer, ayer, ay, ayer, ayer,

(Will.I.Am)
Alright now stop oooo put your hands in the ayer jst stick (a stick up stick up) jst stick up just to tha ceilin baby

[chorus: Will.I.Am/Fergie/flo rida]
oooo put your hands in the
put your hands up
put put your hands up in the
put your hands up to the sky(to the sky)
wave’em wav’em round n round n
side to side(side to side)
its a party shawty go n touch the roof(touch the roof)
and we got them bottles poppin
at my moves
so throw you hands in the ayerrrrrr
touch the cellin baby
really feel it baby throw your hands up

[chorus: Will.I.Am/Fergie/flo rida]
Oh hot damn , this is my jam
Keep me partyin
to the A.M
Yall dont understand
, make me throw my hands
In the ayer , ay , ayer , ayer , ay
, ayer, ayer, ay, ayer, ayer
throw your hands up

Flo Rida ft. T-Pain – Low

Khaizee — Mon, 09 Jun 2008 14:10:13 +0000

Download here: Flo Rida ft. T-Pain – Low

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Click song’s lyric here:

[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

[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