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Where Them Girls At – David Guetta Ft. Nicki Minaj & Flo-Rida

yoyofcbmx — Wed, 29 Jun 2011 17:36:22 +0000

[Chorus]

So many girls in here, where do I begin?

I seen this one, I’m bout to go in

Then she said, I’m here with my friends

She got me thinking and that’s when I said

Where dem girls at, girls at?

So go get them, we can all be friends

[Flo Rida - Verse 1]

Hey, bring it on baby, all your friends

You’re the shit and I love that body

You wanna ball, lets mix it, I swear you’re good, I wont tell nobody

You got a BFF, I wanna see that girl, it’s all women invited

Hair do’s and nails, that Louis, Chanel all up in the body

President’s in my wallet, no rules I’m bout it

Blow the whistle for the hotties

I got it, shawty, it’s never too much, can’t be doing too much

10 to one of me, I can handle that love

Outta of my reach, we can all get buzz

Holla cause I’m free, no matter it’s no rush

[Chorus]

So many girls in here, where do I begin?

I seen this one, I’m bout to go in

Then she said, I’m here with my friends

She got me thinking and that’s when I said

Where dem girls at, girls at?

So go get them, we can all be friends

[Nicki Minaj - Verse 2]

Peebe, peebe, who’s people barkin’

Two years ago I renewed my license

Anyway why’d I start my verse like that

Cause I can do it, you can suck on a ballsack

No no I don’t endorse that, pause that, abort that

Just the other day mi go London, saw dat, kids down the street

Paparazzi, all dat

Hey hey what can I say?

Day day day da-day day

Coming through the club all the girls in the back of me

This aint football why the f-ck they tryna tackle me?

Really, I pick dude at the bar like really, looking like he wanna good time like really

Said he had a friend for my home girl Lilly Lilly, Lilly, Lilly

So many boys in here where do I begin

I see this one, I’m bout to in

Than he said I’m here with my friends

He got to thank us, then thats when he said

[Hook]

Where dem girls at, girls at?

So go get them, we can all be friends

[Nicki Minaj]

Where my girls at uhh, hmm, uhh

Yo, where my girls at uhh, hmm, uhh

Yo, where my girls tryna get to jumpin’

[Chorus]

So many girls in here, where do I begin?

I seen this one, I’m bout to go in

Then she said, I’m here with my friends

She got me thinking and that’s when I said

Where dem girls at, girls at?

So go get them, we can all be friends

[Chorus]

So many girls in here, where do I begin?

I seen this one, I’m bout to go in

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Then she said, I’m here with my friends

She got me thinking and that’s when I said

Where dem girls at, girls at?

So go get them, we can all be friends

[Flo Rida - Verse 1]

Hey, bring it on baby, all your friends

You’re the shit and I love that body

You wanna ball, lets mix it, I swear you’re good, I wont tell nobody

You got a BFF, I wanna see that girl, it’s all women invited

Hair do’s and nails, that Louis, Chanel all up in the body

President’s in my wallet, no rules I’m bout it

Blow the whistle for the hotties

I got it, shawty, it’s never too much, can’t be doing too much

10 to one of me, I can handle that love

Outta of my reach, we can all get buzz

Holla cause I’m free, no matter it’s no rush

[Chorus]

So many girls in here, where do I begin?

I seen this one, I’m bout to go in

Then she said, I’m here with my friends

She got me thinking and that’s when I said

Where dem girls at, girls at?

So go get them, we can all be friends

[Nicki Minaj - Verse 2]

Peebe, peebe, who’s people barkin’

Two years ago I renewed my license

Anyway why’d I start my verse like that

Cause I can do it, you can suck on a ballsack

No no I don’t endorse that, pause that, abort that

Just the other day mi go London, saw dat, kids down the street

Paparazzi, all dat

Hey hey what can I say?

Day day day da-day day

Coming through the club all the girls in the back of me

This aint football why the f-ck they tryna tackle me?

Really, I pick dude at the bar like really, looking like he wanna good time like really

Said he had a friend for my home girl Lilly Lilly, Lilly, Lilly

So many boys in here where do I begin

I see this one, I’m bout to in

Than he said I’m here with my friends

He got to thank us, then thats when he said

[Hook]

Where dem girls at, girls at?

So go get them, we can all be friends

[Nicki Minaj]

Where my girls at uhh, hmm, uhh

Yo, where my girls at uhh, hmm, uhh

Yo, where my girls tryna get to jumpin’

[Chorus]

So many girls in here, where do I begin?

I seen this one, I’m bout to go in

Then she said, I’m here with my friends

She got me thinking and that’s when I said

Where dem girls at, girls at?

So go get them, we can all be friends

Turn Around – Flo-Rida

yoyofcbmx — Tue, 04 Jan 2011 23:34:13 +0000

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin’ on a show

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Mmm-Da Da

Let’s go

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Shawty got it droppin’ around and I’m sold

And we gotta couple of rounds of new dough

Everybody lookin’ around like uh oh

Oh babe whatcha say?

Let’s play

Shake it with a little bit of Beyonce

Turn around & give it to me shawty get paid

Do it for them girls

They be jealous anyway

On stage I wanna be amazed

Pop that, drop that

It’s yo birthday

Top that, got that

Work for this stage

Stop that, lock that

Work it in place

You the best, shawty don’t be scared

Let loose get a looey like hers

You the troop get money it’s yours

Back it up like that, yes sir!

Oh-oh baby want some more baby?

I love the way you do it ‘cuz you do it so crazy

I’m countin’ down so turn around

5,4,3,2,1 gotta make that booty go

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin’ on a show

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Mmm-Da Da

Let’s go

It’s your sexy that got me now

Winnin’ a bet that can’t shut you down

Come embrace the way you makin’ it sound

Workin’ the middle again

Makin’ it jiggle again

Hello let’s go just know

I love the way you do it

How you take it to the floor

Show ‘em how you do it

Like yo ready for the flow

Baby you can do it 50 times in a row

Them rows get ready for yo pose

Lights, camera, action

Lose control

Ain’t got the price these shoes are pro

All types of magic lose the clothes

Gotta party like yo girl

Make yo booty go stupid, girl

So hot that I love them grr

Off top shawty mark my words

Oh-oh baby want some more baby?

I love the way you do it ‘cuz you do it so crazy

I’m countin’ down so turn around

5,4,3,2,1 gotta make that booty go

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin’ on a show

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Mmm-Da Da

Let’s go

I don’t have the words to say

When you shake it my way

You got me st-stutterin’

How can I make you stay?

I don’t have the words to say

When you shake it my way

You got me st-stutterin’

Stutterin’

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Oh-oh baby want some more baby?

I love the way you do it ‘cuz you do it so crazy

I’m countin’ down so turn around

5,4,3,2,1 gotta make that booty go

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin’ on a show

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Mmm-Da Da

Let’s go!

Mmm-Da Da

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Oh Oh

Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin’ on a show

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Mmm-Da Da

Let’s go

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Shawty got it droppin’ around and I’m sold

And we gotta couple of rounds of new dough

Everybody lookin’ around like uh oh

Oh babe whatcha say?

Let’s play

Shake it with a little bit of Beyonce

Turn around & give it to me shawty get paid

Do it for them girls

They be jealous anyway

On stage I wanna be amazed

Pop that, drop that

It’s yo birthday

Top that, got that

Work for this stage

Stop that, lock that

Work it in place

You the best, shawty don’t be scared

Let loose get a looey like hers

You the troop get money it’s yours

Back it up like that, yes sir!

Oh-oh baby want some more baby?

I love the way you do it ‘cuz you do it so crazy

I’m countin’ down so turn around

5,4,3,2,1 gotta make that booty go

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin’ on a show

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Mmm-Da Da

Let’s go

It’s your sexy that got me now

Winnin’ a bet that can’t shut you down

Come embrace the way you makin’ it sound

Workin’ the middle again

Makin’ it jiggle again

Hello let’s go just know

I love the way you do it

How you take it to the floor

Show ‘em how you do it

Like yo ready for the flow

Baby you can do it 50 times in a row

Them rows get ready for yo pose

Lights, camera, action

Lose control

Ain’t got the price these shoes are pro

All types of magic lose the clothes

Gotta party like yo girl

Make yo booty go stupid, girl

So hot that I love them grr

Off top shawty mark my words

Oh-oh baby want some more baby?

I love the way you do it ‘cuz you do it so crazy

I’m countin’ down so turn around

5,4,3,2,1 gotta make that booty go

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin’ on a show

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Mmm-Da Da

Let’s go

I don’t have the words to say

When you shake it my way

You got me st-stutterin’

How can I make you stay?

I don’t have the words to say

When you shake it my way

You got me st-stutterin’

Stutterin’

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Oh-oh baby want some more baby?

I love the way you do it ‘cuz you do it so crazy

I’m countin’ down so turn around

5,4,3,2,1 gotta make that booty go

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Baby girl I want ya look keep on puttin’ on a show

Mmm-Da Da

Oh Oh

Mmm-Da Da

Let’s go!

Who Dat Girl – Flo Rida ft. Akon

feilfer — Fri, 03 Dec 2010 07:23:14 +0000

Hey, Ms Red Carpet

She can autograph my pockets,

Anytime, anyplace, anyway,

I’ll be looking at everybody else,

Watch it,

I don’t wanna de obnoxious,

But this girl worth the gossip,

Take away the smile,

The tattoos now, forever she very guardless

I imagine her topless

She might set off my rocket

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1

On and poppin’

She met Mark and then

Attitude like we arguing

[?] celebrate, glitter to my life

I should twitter this is girl, she’s sparkling

[Chorus: Akon]

She ain’t no Rockstar

But she’s got Groupies,

She ain’t no Actress

But she makes Movies,

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

Who dat girl

She ain’t got Riches

But she’s got Fashion,

She ain’t a Model

But camera’s Flashing

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

Who dat girl

Hey, they wanna know my mamma’s name,

Cus that where she get from,

They ain’t never shot her with silicon,

Shawty is her and her she’s the real one

Touch one, grab one, feel one,

I wish she would’a told me that

Ain’t nothing wrong bringing the old me back,

Little mamma knows my body so trophy glass,

She worth it, bring me some Chloe bags

Like damn, can I be yo’ police badge

Pull it up, get a little cozy and

Woman is sort’a like and oldie jam,

Record some ssh,

On a playboy cam,

She ain’t no actress

The movie found my matress

Rockstar, none of that practice

But she’s got fanatics

[Chorus: Akon]

She ain’t no Rockstar

But she’s got Groupies,

She ain’t no Actress

But she makes Movies,

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

Who dat girl

She ain’t got Riches

But she’s got Fashion,

She ain’t a Model

But camera’s Flashing

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

Who dat girl

Ooh ohh ohh

Look at her

Goo ooo ooo

I wanna know ooh ooh

Who dat girl

[x2]

[Chorus: Akon]

She ain’t no Rockstar

But she’s got Groupies,

She ain’t no Actress

But she makes Movies,

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

Who dat girl

She ain’t got Riches

But she’s got Fashion,

She ain’t a Model

But camera’s Flashing

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

Who dat girl

Hey, Ms Red Carpet

She can autograph my pockets,

Anytime, anyplace, anyway,

I’ll be looking at everybody else,

Click here to view the embedded video.

Watch it,

I don’t wanna de obnoxious,

But this girl worth the gossip,

Take away the smile,

The tattoos now, forever she very guardless

I imagine her topless

She might set off my rocket

10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1

On and poppin’

She met Mark and then

Attitude like we arguing

[?] celebrate, glitter to my life

I should twitter this is girl, she’s sparkling

[Chorus: Akon]

She ain’t no Rockstar

But she’s got Groupies,

She ain’t no Actress

But she makes Movies,

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

Who dat girl

She ain’t got Riches

But she’s got Fashion,

She ain’t a Model

But camera’s Flashing

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

Who dat girl

Hey, they wanna know my mamma’s name,

Cus that where she get from,

They ain’t never shot her with silicon,

Shawty is her and her she’s the real one

Touch one, grab one, feel one,

I wish she would’a told me that

Ain’t nothing wrong bringing the old me back,

Little mamma knows my body so trophy glass,

She worth it, bring me some Chloe bags

Like damn, can I be yo’ police badge

Pull it up, get a little cozy and

Woman is sort’a like and oldie jam,

Record some ssh,

On a playboy cam,

She ain’t no actress

The movie found my matress

Rockstar, none of that practice

But she’s got fanatics

[Chorus: Akon]

She ain’t no Rockstar

But she’s got Groupies,

She ain’t no Actress

But she makes Movies,

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

Who dat girl

She ain’t got Riches

But she’s got Fashion,

She ain’t a Model

But camera’s Flashing

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

Who dat girl

Ooh ohh ohh

Look at her

Goo ooo ooo

I wanna know ooh ooh

Who dat girl

[x2]

[Chorus: Akon]

She ain’t no Rockstar

But she’s got Groupies,

She ain’t no Actress

But she makes Movies,

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

Who dat girl

She ain’t got Riches

But she’s got Fashion,

She ain’t a Model

But camera’s Flashing

And when she struts that thing around

Everybody be breaking their neck like

Who dat girl

Right round – Flo-Rida ft. Keyshia Cole

feilfer — Fri, 13 Mar 2009 15:43:03 +0000

(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)

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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

Elevator – Flo-rida ft. Timbaland

feilfer — Wed, 14 May 2008 06:12:01 +0000

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Hey girl you’re comin’ with me, your comin’ with me.
Hey girl you’re comin’ with me, your comin’ with me.
Hey girl you’re comin’ with me, your comin’ with me.
Hey girl you’re comin, ‘ come on…

Talk to me girl, Let me tell you girl.
Got you stuck on my elevator.
Get it up. On my ehh o ehh oh.

Hey
My first flo stopped a gold diggin’ woman
Money cash flow all big faced hundreds
Stuntin’ on the pole got them d-boys running
Shorty got both broke can’t see what’s comin’
Wear them apple bottoms, wear them apple bottoms honey
Dolce and Gabbana and she get it from her mommy
Louis bags, rich, Gucci, Fendi and Armani
See the carrots on her wrist now she pimps Bugs Bunny
Used to date Kanye now she want me
While I got my juice wanna take my OJ
It ain’t her birthday but her name on the cake
If I ever play for booty grade A

Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!

My First floor, stuck on the gold digger
Second floor, stuck on the dime piece
Third floor, stuck on the hood rat
Fourth floor, freak it I don’t know cuz.
(This girl is)She’s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She’s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She’s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She’s stuck on my ehh o ehh oh

She got her nails did, she got her hair did
She got a Gucci bag, her brand new outfit
Stuck on my elevator, she on the second floor
Now I want you to break it down, DJ turn it up some more
Hey, dime piece girl; True Religion, Ed Hardy
Little mama twerk that top model body
South Beach piece on the back of that Ducati
I’ll bet you that brand new Ferrari

Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!

First floor, stuck on the gold digger
Second floor, stuck on the dime piece
Third floor, stuck on the hood rat
Fourth floor, freak it I don’t know, cuz…
(This girl is)She’s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She’s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She’s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(Thie girl is)She’s stuck on my ehh o ehh oh

My third floor stuck on the hood rat charm
Cut, take boy Hollyhood action
Short tennis skirt, now she got me in the zone
Tattoo type, bump the low ring tone
Bending Ghetto booty, playing the ghetto booty on her.
Roll up machilles don’t smoke arizona
One night stand one night with the clan
One night, one time broke her off 10 grand.
Project all the way gutta all day
Shorty don’t fake she’ll put it in your face
Three stories while them hood rats beg

Got you stuck on my
On my elevator
Get it up, on my elevator
Check it out!

First floor, stuck on the gold digger
Second floor, stuck on the dime piece
Third floor, stuck on the hood rat
Fourth floor, freak it I don’t know, cause…
(This girl is)She’s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She’s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She’s stuck on my ella, e-ella-vator
(This girl is)She’s stuck on my ehh o ehh oh