Birthday Remix Lyrics - Florida

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(feat. rick ross & brisco)

[flo-rida:]
Florida i got a story to tell (story to tell story to tell)
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 (er day)
Traffic come through (er day)
Capture that loot
For some strange reason that shop never close
And everybody leave have powder on they nose
Duncan hines entenmanns betty crocker bank row

[rick ross:]
We eatin' every day go check my resume
I'm blowing mary jane off in this 7 tre
Yea i got 20 whips close to 40 women
So i get plenty lips i love swimmin'
I'm shinin' every day you shinin' once a year
Multi millionaire i had a monster year
We own monster trucks so ya we crush yea haters
Never squashin beef got too much paper
You don't know you better look around
Poe boy's the biggest crooks in town
Hood n****** like put me down
Fifty grand just to put me now
Rollin up on the good weed now
Who you hoes call and f*** me now
Badest chicks wanna f*** me now
They screamin loud like it's a damn touchdown

I could spend a hundred thousand in a day
Getting cake er day (er day) er day (er day)
Comin through yo hood in that 7 tre
Getting cake er day (er day) er day (er day)
I told ya'll i don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake er day (maan) er day (maan)
I could spend a hundred thousand in a day
Getting cake er day (er day) er day (er day)

[flo-rida:]
I don't want cake on the day i was born
I want my cake like i woke up in yawn
Flo-rida fought like a cat play with yarn
Look at my stacks i hatin the thorn
Rubber bands on the hundred grand
I'm in love with that cake from oven man
I'm in a trap with a bakin' that oven man
Cristal rose keep bubblin'
If you ain't talkin' bout your birthday
You ain't probably had cake in the first place
I go hard until the block get first aid
Do my part and poe boy my birth place
Stallin the block like monday tuesday
Wednesday thursday friday saturday
I'm still in the hood ain't got away
Carol city all good in mi. a.
I'm on my grind i gotta have my dunk in line's
Betty crocker on my mind everyday 365
Flo-rida own the bakery line
Look at them? chasin me now
I'm gettin domes for basically dimes
Do what i want i got dollar signs

I could spend a hundred thousand in a day
Getting cake er day (er day) er day (er day)
Comin through yo hood in that 7 tre
Getting cake er day (er day) er day (er day)
I told ya'll i don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake er day (maan) er day (maan)
I could spend a hundred thousand in a day
Getting cake er day (er day) er day (er day)

[brisco:]
Happy birthday
Baby what's your birth place where your birth ma
What's your zodiac and birthday day
Who gettin money that's the only cake i ever knew
50 thousand the closest thing to candles i ever blew
I close my eyes made a wish and it came true
Now i'm rockin clubs arenas and all the bigger venues
Everyday we ballin' tippin that phantom price
Hit the club i come out wearin all the ice
I know the wrist enticing like the bentley bright
Somthin like a big song lightin it wrist came hard
And i can do it again see flo-rida like my brother yea he my twin

I could spend a hundred thousand in a day
Getting cake er day (er day) er day (er day)
Comin through yo hood in that 7 tre
Getting cake er day (er day) er day (er day)
I told ya'll i don't want no cake on my birthday
I want my cake er day (maan) er day (maan)
I could spend a hundred thousand in a day
Getting cake er day (er day) er day (er day)

[rick ross:]
Boss yea it's a hit baby flo-rida we rich homie poe boy entertainment
Ricky ross triple c's we eatin er day man don't get that f***** up we got the maybach's on deck n' v12's on deck s 65's on deck and yachts on deck
Yea boss.

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