🎵 Ayo Technology Freestyle // by Flo Rida

1 ContributorAyo Technology Freestyle Lyrics [Intro] Hey, Flo Rida Poe Boy Mail on Sunday: The Album comin' soon It's the movement Shawty, I see you I'ma give you this cake, e'ry day [Verse] Hey, my team on the scene full of green, full of bling Got cream in they jeans, tippin' on G-strings Freaks with tongue rings used to be prom queen with a strut That's me, shawty, you want it, you gotta come place your order And I might invest in two daughters like two quarters Invest in vitamin water if I adore ya Drop it on my lap, you can make it clap Money in the trap of the body tap all like a scout Run a lap around a pole, I'm makin' a stove bank rolls And the paint glossin'-a but I ain't 'Zo Let me know when you ready to get low Flo Rida spendin' cheddar whatever to get dough dollars Holler, rubberband might pop Franklin's collar Give it up like I'm bein' jacked by robbers Ready you ready go 'head undress All I wanna see is flesh, you the bunny, I'm Hef Playboy with money feed you like a chef Got beads for your honey, Poe Boy I rep Triple C's, Johnny boy, let's take it to the Lex Cocos, diamonds where the charms get wet Take one bout it might get some neck Twenty-thousand, we breakin' bread Flo Rida's hotter then technology, dirty your knees Getcha some cheese, girl, I'm a G Help you succeed, suck seed, babies indeed Unforgettable special to me, I wanna give it to shorty that tease Yeah, study little mama physique, yeah, my present is vedababree Shes already fallin' in love with my timbs, the best of both worlds Timberland right, I got Timberlake left Knockin' your boots, gotta step it up, girl I seduce you with loot that I throw in the air The E-Pit, the apple, my money was there I love the Big Apple 'cause they love a player I'm trying to put strippers in Madison Square Garden Like Adam would not litter garden, tippin', I'm ready to bargain Break bread with ya, get some head with ya Go to bed with ya, get fed wit ya, get it wet with ya Come over here, girl, I'm ready to hug I ain't gotta cut no more records for what Now days, how they rappin' always double up Yet, they tryin' sell platinum like diamond too much Dammit I'm on, I wanna see you in a thong Henny, Patron, that get the woman in the zone Shawty, your groan, then we can get get gone I'm into shrums that wanna lick lick dome Lindsay Lohan, Paris Hilton Christina Aguilera might swallow my children That's three tongues brother come pull a million Girl go'n back it up -bring shrunk- in that buildin' Stuntin' when I want a shorty hot like the summer Make it drop, never wonder where the gwap come from her Maybe out the sky if you show me a thigh Get that -M. O. Witty Y- to afford you a Hummer I wanna good time, just peek in my mind That bump and that grind, your rump'd do fine Can't front you's a dime, okay, I'm lyin' Like crooks doin' time, my zipper is blind