Interpret:

Flo Rida

Album:

Only One Flo (Part 1)

Flo-Rida
 Gucci!
 Bird!


I done bought all this ciroc
 Now lil mama on my jock
 Staring at me up and down like when my roley's 6 o'clock
 Now you know you better stop
 You done heard about my squad
 I am G poe boy
 You either (uhh) or you not
 (Hold up shawty)
 Wait a minute shawty why you came
 Who you know and who the hell told you to come
 All up in the middle with the business unofficial
 When I can't stand a chick tryna score my fun
 Looking for a dude to rip you off some ?
 I don't need a chick tryna throw my 1's
 Let me look rich, I wanna have his son
 I sip perignon but do I look dumb
 Get a job shawty turn my knob
 And if it don't open up make sure you slob
 My boys [...?] behind the bar
 Sit back blow smoke from a Cuban cigar
 What's your mission
 Looks suspicious
 I don't get it
 No permission
 Back no interest
 What's the business
 Shawty listen


I'm just tryna figure (figure)
 Why you up in here (x3)
 I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)
 Why you up in here (x2)
 All up in my grill
 Why you dancing on me
 Steady talking to me
 When you know that you're not gonna give it to me
 I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)
 Why you up in here (x2)
 All up in my grill


Now I ain't got no time for silly games
 Got no time for silly notions
 But get smacked silly for playing with my emotions
 You figured you lead me on
 But b-tch you led me out the door
 Now let me lead you with a song
 It goe like D yous a hoe
 Drunk up all my conjour
 Aint even leave me with a glass
 So cough up my whole bottle
 Or ima take out your ass
 Cos you don't wanna see me angry
 You don't like me when i'm angry
 Live like Jackson 5
 But get greezy like Jermaine
 Be dangerous like Michael
 So Tito pass the tissues
 Don't test me cos I keep a clipper number 2 pistols
 And you will be erased
 Outta sight and outta mind
 So get the f-ck on or my girls will wipe the floor with your behind


I'm just tryna figure (figure)
 Why you up in here (x3)
 I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)
 Why you up in here (x2)
 All up in my grill
 Why you dancing on me
 Steady talking to me
 When you know that you're not gonna give it to me
 I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)
 Why you up in here (x2)
 All up in my grill


-Gucci's Lyrics (Rough)-


Gucci! Bird!
 24's on my Maserati 
Whoa King Musabi
 I should be a wine taster bottle popping is my hobby
 I should be a food critic all the restaurants I dine in
 I bought a million dollars gonna only get one diamond
 Damn
 I'm Just tryna figure
 How you think you teasing it
 Don't start the rules,
 Don't start the tools
 Rock so much Ice that I'll make you shiver
 Ill ma ate A is ta limer
 Big us if you make a scriller (yeah)
 I'm to official like referees whistle,
 Referee, like a white E tipper.
 Boys Slicker with a large smile
 Bad attitude where sometimes
 I ain't even here like one time
 and that could've been a fun time
 Can't be that bad,
 Ain't all that bad,
 Can't keep it here you can have it back,
 I ain't stable, I ain't grateful, I ain't faithful, but:


I'm just tryna figure (figure)
 Why you up in here (x3)
 I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)
 Why you up in here (x2)
 All up in my grill
 Why you dancing on me
 Steady talking to me
 When you know that you're not gonna give it to me
 I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)
 Why you up in here (x2)
 All up in my grill