Flo Rida - Fresh I Stay (Part 2) (Feat Lil Wayne) Lyrics

Artist: Flo Rida (Feat Lil Wayne)
Album: The Only One
Year: 2010

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[Chorus + (Lil Wayne)]
Ay, silver dollar fresh I stay
I’ll be fresh al-al-all day, yeah
Ay, silver dollar fresh I stay (Tunechi)
I’ll be fresh al-al-always, yeah (E-class, you got a problem part 2)
Ay, silver dollar fresh I stay (yeahh)
I’ll be fresh al-al-all day, yeah
Ay, silver dollar fresh I stay
I’ll be fresh al-al-always, yeah

[Verse 1 – Flo Rida]
Money in my pocket, we be talking I be quiet
There he go again smelling like I wanna buy it
Shawty think I’m fresh, I make ’em wet like fire hydrant
I be on that fly go from passenger 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 don’t know
Hundred after hundred after hundred I don’t know
I love it, l-l-love it, love it I got a problem
It’s nothin’, nothin’, nothin’, nothin’ I’m poppin’ collars
Last week I flossed on ’em, bitch I made a movie
How you doing? Where you been? Hello to my groupies
Swagga to the moon man, gwap in my two hands
You can eat the fruit loops, wrist full of Tucan’s
All types of colors, we family like brothers
My cash in my clean cake, I want without the other
I stay…

[Chorus]
Ay, silver dollar fresh I stay
I’ll be fresh al-al-all day, yeah
Ay, silver dollar fresh I stay
I’ll be fresh al-al-always, yeah
Ay, silver dollar fresh I stay
I’ll be fresh al-al-all day, yeah
Ay, silver dollar fresh I stay
I’ll be fresh al-al-always, yeah

[Verse 2 – Lil Wayne]
Mannn, I got bitches in my home
And bitches on my phone
I’m like can you call me back because Sports Center is on
I don’t mean to come off wrong
But man my money long
I say man my money long
Call me stretch Armstrong
Big ass chain, on my junk yard dog shit
Viagra swagga, fuck all y’all shit
Haha… Ay Mike stop the beat
Hear the money talk and it talking ’bout me
White boy fresh, skinny ass 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 niggas like Jackie Chan
I ain’t worryin’ ’bout ’em
I just ball out, man I’m too cold lemme thaw out
I’m so Young Money, I got dumb money
Beaucoup bread but a bitch can’t get a crumb from me
Yeah

[Chorus + (Lil Wayne)]
Ay, silver dollar fresh I stay
I’ll be fresh al-al-all day, yeah
Ay, silver dollar fresh I stay (Tunechi)
I’ll be fresh al-al-always, yeah
Ay, silver dollar fresh I stay (yeahh)
I’ll be fresh al-al-all day, yeah
Ay, silver dollar fresh I stay
I’ll be fresh al-al-always, yeah (Poe Boy Young Mula baby)

[Verse 3 – Flo Rida]
Money in my pocket, he ain’t coming back to life
I gave her CPR, blow thirty shooting dice
I’m married to that cash like somebody throwing rice
Said I’m married to the cash, I just had to say it twice
Tell me I ain’t stuntin’ nah, tell me I ain’t stuntin’ nah
Tell me I ain’t stuntin’ nah, nah, nah, nah, nah
Put on for my city and I do it like I’m supposed to
Ballin’ like when Britney cut her hair, I cut the checks fool
I do that, d-d-do that, do that I’m about my business
Like who that, who-who-who that, who that pushin’ the Bentley
Everybody staring, that’s Mister Mclaren
Loco Con De Nero like, like I was speaking Spanish
Shine like a disco, dimes think it’s Crystal
Said she gotta twin then you know I’m callin’ Brisco
I ain’t drink that Dom-P, I ain’t drink that Dom-P
Them shones spill my bottle on my Parlay Adore jeans