Stronger Freestyle Flo Rida

[Intro]
I still rep A-P-T's, I still rep Triple C's
I still live home, I still love ghetto in the southern hood
Poe Boy, yeah, y'all look out for Mail on Sunday
Album coming soon

[Verse]
Hey, now don't send me to my grave
Can only make Flo Rida whip a traffic Kanye
That's alright, I be on facts, my bladder like R. Kelly's
Oh yeah, I'm pissed off
Shakira lost my baby, I told her not to belly dance
I'm still a big Pac hype when you belly fan
The game finna smell me like muscles in a can
That's spent in my jeans, pop eye to sell a man
They [?], the Louiе tenant when I tell a man
So put thе fan in the window, ghetto veteran
Get Mail on Sunday, you can ask David Letterman
Cheddar man, weatherman, get me, look who rain, girl
I make it rain elegance, I know you don't want peanuts
Hello Serena Venus, my clique allergic to penis
The Bentley bird up, you seen us, we ball like Gilbert Arenas
I'm here to sell out arenas, six bougie women and Beamers
I push the late with the Beamer, I still remember Katrina
It make me stronger, Red Bull for [?]
'Cause death around the corner, ain't a game like Gallagher
Good times when lonely in the hood, I'm out it
Ain't trying to be in a coma, karmas 'cause I'ma bone this
Tony Roma's the bonest, trying to hang with the chosen
Five Jones, I'm chosen, shots of patron and low chase, it's lonely
I spit it through the wire to fire, no liar, I'ma riot, mine, homies