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Flo Rida R O O T S Route Of Overcoming The Struggle

My s-s-swagger should tell it more than anything can vouch Little mama you are what's happening, ghetto fine, I'll make you proud So stunt-alicious, I love it, let's

dance Get dirty all night, that's part of my plan We buildin' castles that's made out of sand She's amazin', fire blazin' Hotter than Cajun, girl won't

action. penis satisfaction. I really got a fetish. she bow-legged, that's my attraction. set it up, yeah baby hit the black berry, that's my collection. what I do on there, everything: that's

no apology, the freaks don't fuss Quicksand quality, it's goin' down pretty rough Brand new wit it, all about that rush Keep tellin' me to feel it and it's

know it's a struggle but who the hell gon' do it for me Who the hell gon' do it free, if I don't get up and bust my ass That's my motto, I can't put

a sugar rush Lil' mama, give me high blood pressure when you blush Lips feel soft as a feather when we touch Shawty, that's what's up My lips like sugar

If you love somebody Put a light in the air From the hood to the stakes It's so incredible Fry your finger in the air Flo Rida up in here Wyclef up in