Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Fresh I Stay, artist - Flo Rida. Date of issue: 12.02.2014
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Fresh I Stay |
| Silver dollar fresh I stay |
| I’ll be fresh all day, yeah yeah |
| Silver dollar fresh I stay |
| I’ll be fresh always, yeah yeah |
| Money in my pocket |
| We be talking I be quiet |
| They go again smelling 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, gimme that |
| Why do I be stuntin' to be honest I don’t know |
| Hundred after Hundred I don’t know |
| I love it l-l-l-l love it I got a problem |
| Its nothin nothin nothin nothin I’m poppin collars |
| Last week I flossed on em, bitch I made a movie |
| How you doin? |
| where you been? |
| Hello to my groupies! |
| Swagga to the moonman, 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 throw it out the other |
| I stay… |
| Man I got bitches in my home |
| and bitches on my phone |
| I’m 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 ass chain on my junk yard dog shit |
| viagra swagga, fuck all yeall shit |
| haha, Mike stop the beat |
| Hear the money talk and it talking about me |
| White boy fresh… skinny ass pants |
| But I ball hard like scouts in the stands |
| I just sit around my house and blow an ounce like a fan |
| I flip one of these niggas like Jackie Chan |
| I aint worry bout em |
| I just ball out, Man I’m too cold lemme thaw out |
| Im so Young Money… I got dumb money |
| Bookoo bread but a bitch can’t get a crumb from me. |
| Money in my pocket he ain’t coming back to life |
| I gave her CPR blow thirty shooting dice |
| I’m married to the cash like somebody throwing rice |
| And 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-d-do that I’m about my business |
| Like who that who-who-who that pushin the Bentley |
| Everybody staring thats Mister McLaren |
| Loco con dinero 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 aint drink that Dom-P |
| I aint drink that Dom-P |
| Them spill my bottle on my parley adore jeans. |