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Let It Roll – Flo Rida Music Lyrics, Video

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Let It Roll – Flo Rida Music Lyrics, Video

Lyrics and Music Video of Let It Roll – Flo Rida

Let It Roll is a single by hip hop artist Flo Rida, from his upcoming fourth studio album, “Wild Ones”, in stores July 3rd, 2012. The video features con Keith Apicary. For album cover of the song please download the image on your left. Watch, Download, Listen and Enjoy.

Lyrics of Let It Roll – Flo Rida

Love is nice when it’s understood
Even nicer when it makes you feel good
You got me trippin’ why our love is old
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll

It’s like Woodstock city, brand new billion
And bark to the music, sucker than a psychic
My heart beat acoustic, moves like Hendrick
Walk to a fire, then I flame and kiss it
Go hard in my lambo, strikes and a visit
To meeting in the rain, gotta roll with the vision
Vision of a good time, all I wanna know
When the party gon’ stop, let the good times roll
Come on let’s go, you got another minute
Get the party on the roll, ain’t nothing like the feeling
When you’re winning in your soul
The wheel keep spinning, only got one love
Stop, stop the show, and stop, stop the flow
The world ain’t ready cause I rock the globe
So act like you know, act like you know
Act like you know, just what to do
When the good times roll

Love is nice when it’s understood
Even nicer when it makes you feel good
You got me trippin’ why our love is old
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll

Roll is on, everybody come to get the taste of the bomb
Feeling wild shopper when you’re bad to the bone
Gotta be the hottest when you shine like chrome
Gotta find that tone, has a mind of its own
Love while I’m supposed to look around and it’s gone
Love while I’m supposed to up hold it down for this crown
Just like her, I’m already gone,
Let the good times go

All I wanna lock, lock, up in this drop top
Pull up in the Chevy so classy and hot, hot, hot
Pockets full and heavy got you screaming what you got got
What you tryna say, I know I already rock, rock
Gotta let go, pedal to the floor
So incredible, so much better with the flow
Ready for the show, like I’m singing hey yo
Do it like a pro, let the good times roll, roll, roll, roll…

And let’s go all night, all night
Wake up the club and let’s go all out, all out
More drinks for us, toast for the good times
Where they last forever, we’re youngs, yeah the good times
Raise your glass, let’s all have some fun

Love is nice when it’s understood
Even nicer when it makes you feel good
You got me trippin’ why our love is old
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll
Come on baby, let the good times roll

Song Information of Let It Roll – Flo Rida

Album Cover Of  Let It Roll - Flo RidaOriginal Release Date: 22 Jun 2012
Label: Poe Boy/Atlantic
Copyright: 2012 Atlantic Recording Corporation
Duration: 3:14 minutes
Genres: Hip-Hop & Rap

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What It Look Like – Curren$y ft. Wale Music Lyrics, Video

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What It Look Like – Curren$y ft. Wale Music Lyrics, Video

Lyrics and Music Video of  What It Look Like – Curren$y ft. Wale

Album Cover Of  What It Look Like - Currency ft WaleWhat It Look Like is the first single by New Orleans rapper Curren$y, from his upcoming album, “The Stoned Immaculate”. The song was produced by Bink! and features Wale. It was released on April 10, the new album drops in stores June 5.
For album cover of the song please download the image on your left. Watch, Download, Listen and Enjoy.

Music Video of What It Look Like – Curren$y ft. Wale

Lyrics of What It Look Like – Curren$y ft. Wale

[Intro: Wale]
We blessed to be here
It’s a blessing for you to be here with us
MMG shit, Jet Life, BOA, fuck y’all
What it look like
My niggas fly niggas, this is Jet Life
For the occasion, paper planes

[Hook: Wale]
Look, what it look like
My niggas fly niggas, this is Jet Life
Yea!

Look, now roll my J tight
…what they like
Yea! Yea!

[Verse 1: Wale]
Paris SB’s make these niggas catch seizures
Foam game shitting on Irish Springs and Lever
Ha! I’m more cleaver, clever
Weather any weather, nobody doing it better
Me and Spitta, Gucci bucket I’m Gilligan
Ain’t no Skipper but all my bitches is Ginger hair
My real estate sweet, yea ginger bread
Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds
Double M G forever though
Money got me pulling strings, I got that Geppetto dough
Always in them better clothes, I be with them better hoes
No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose
Meaning aroused, I’m sorry I’m not too good with vowels
I got a thousand bitches, I’m not too good with vows
We in Spitta Ferrari, brand new Tiffanys on me
The fuck what PBS premiering, I’m addicted to Barney’s
That’s G shit, I be bumping Fiend shit
And I’m on a roll, you would think they giving me a X
Wordplay like a mufucker
I’m Durant at the Rucker, your woman’s a perfect jumper
Wetter than a swish and I never miss
Get her at her delicates and I ain’t gotta tell her shit
Put it on whatever bitch, me and Spitta high as shit
Rex Ryan on these hoes, Jet Life forever bitch

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Curren$y]
The engine in back of my car
I’m clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog
Mainstream cheese but I ain’t acting like y’all
Rapping that gabbage, attracting maggots
I’m in Dulles waiting on luggage – luxury baggage
Four door carriage with the V8 S badges
I’m in the mirror of the Panamera
Looking at them haters crammed in the Dodge Stratus
Can’t keep up, get your liters in order
4.8, interior custom, leather suede borders
Not mine, I’m with Wale, I’m just a tourist on the set
Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex
I get mine and I bounce like a bad check
You smell the ounce, I ain’t even in ya house yet
We smoke loud, might have to get your ears checked out
After your hoes leave the Jets’ hangout
Them lames ain’t even know the newest planes came out
But I’m in every real nigga Cutlass in the parking lot of the Wing Stop bumping
So fuck it, I’m platinum in the streets
I never gave a fuck and that’s what they love
She just wanna fuck, homie just want her
Rapping roulette, this life is a drug
And baby girl can’t get enough – fill her up

[Hook x2]
Enjoy……..

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