Birthday (Welcome to Florida version) Flo Rida (Ft. Rick Ross & Torch (Triple C))

[Intro]
Flo Rida got a story to tell (a story to tell, a story to tell)

[Verse 1: Flo Rida]
There once was a man that lived in a shoe
Next to a bakery that I knew
His excuse? He had a sweet tooth
Ever since the days of his youth
I love cake, he said, me too
Tastes so good, I drive in the coupe
(E'eryday) trapped and come through
(E'eryday) catching that loot
For some strange reason, his shop never closed
And everybody leaving had powder on their nose
Dunkin' lines, Betty Crocker, bankrolls

[Verse 2: Rick Ross]
We eating everyday (Rick), go check my resume (Ross)
I'm doing Mary Jane, off in this seven tre
Yeah, I got twenty whips, close to forty women
So I get plenty lips, I love swimming
I'm shining everyday, you shining once a year
Multi-millionaire, I had a monster year
We on monster trucks, so yeah we crushing haters
Never squashing beef, got too much paper
You don't know, you better look around
Poe Boy, the biggest crooks in towns
Little niggas like "put me down"
50 grand just to book me now
Rolling up on the good, we now
Who you hoes calling pugwee now?
Baddest chicks wanna fuck me now
They screaming loud, like it's a touchdown