Flo Rida - Fresh I Stay lyrics

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Flo Rida - Fresh I Stay lyrics

[Chorus] Ey Silver dollar fresh I stay I be fresh a-all day, ey, ey Silver dollar fresh I stay I be fresh a-always, ey, ey (x2) [Flo Rida: Verse 1] Money in my pocket He be talking I be quiet There he go again smelling like I wanna buy it Shawty think Im fresh I make em wet like fire hydrant I be on that fly go from pa**enger to pilot Point it out like gimme that Point it out like gimme that Point it out like gimme that, gimme that, and gimme that Why do I be stuntin to be honest I dont know Hundred after hundred after hundred I dont know I love it l-love, love it I got a problem Its nothin nothin nothin nothin Im poppin collars Last week I flossed on em, b**h I made a movie How you doin? Where you been? Hello to my groupies! Swagga to the moon, man, Gaup in my two hands You can eat the fruit loops wrist full of Toucans All type of colors, We family like brothers My cash and my clean, cant have one without the other I stay... [Chorus] [Lil Wayne: Verse 2] Man I got fishes at my home and b**hes on my phone Im like can you call me back because SportsCenter is on I dont mean to come off wrong But man my money long I say man my money long Call me stretch Armstrong Big a** chain on my junkyard dog sh** Viagra swagga, f** all yall sh** haha, hey, Mike stop the beat Hear the money talk and it talking about me, huh White boy fresh, skinny a** pants Boy I ball hard like scouts in the stands I just sit around my house and blow a ounce like a fan I flip one of these n***as like Jackie Chan I aint worryin bout em I just ball out, Man Im too cold let me thaw out Im so Young Money... I got dumb money Beaucoup bread but a b**h cant get a crumb from me. [Chorus] [Flo Rida: Verse 3] Money in my pocket he ain't coming back to life I gave him CPR blow thirty shooting dice Im married to that cash like somebody throwing rice Said Im married to that cash I just had to say it twice Tell me I aint stuntin nah Tell me I aint stuntin nah Tell me I aint stuntin nah, nah, nah, nah, nah.. Put on for my city and I do it like I supposed to Ballin like when Britney cut her hair I cut the checks fool I do that d-d-d-do that, do that Im about my business Like who dat who-who-who dat, who dat pushin the Bentley Everybody staring thats Mister McLaren Loco con dinero like-like I was speaking Spanish Shine like a disco Dimes thick as Crisco Said she gotta twin then you know Im callin Brisco I aint drink that Don P I aint drink that Don P Them shawties spill my bottle on my Parlay Adore jeans. [Chorus]