Don't Know How To Act Lyrics - Flo Rida
1 Intro: Yung Joc)
2 Bounce, bounce, bounce, bounce
3 (Chorus 1: Yung Joc)
4 I'm in the club
5 Kush got it burning up
6 I'm poppin' bottles and I'm fucking up their furniture
7 I'm in the club, DJ gon' turn it up
8 Got a flock of models and we fucking up their furniture
9 (Chorus 2: Yung Joc)
10 All my niggaz gettin money
11 Don't know how to act (x3)
12 Dirty goons and we stuntin
13 Don't know how to act (x3)
14 Got a whole lotta O
15 Don't know how to act (x3)
16 Yeah my pockets on swoll
17 Don't know how to act (x3)
18 (Flo Rida)
19 Hey, wipin' my pumps, poppin' that Dom, pardon melange
20 show stoppin', no flockin', I'm about to perform
21 Wife beater on, VIP, like the eye of the storm
22 I'm project, I'm ghetto, hood, better ring the alarm
23 Cold flu, cause I just blew 30 off cash
24 Blue with my swag, that's that Gucci duffle bag
25 Goops coming through I got sparklers on the mag
26 Flo Rida act a fool, have a furniture attack
27 Well cause I'm young gettin' money, homeboy in Phantoms and Lac's
28 I'm in the club with my King Johnny's them diamonds is black
29 Shorty she lovin' my tattoos ingrained on my back
30 Muggin' and thuggin' the trap crew we step like Da Brat
31 Married the rubberbands, hustlin', hustlin'
32 Got a squad gutter man, so we musclin', musclin'
33 Security guard, touch the clan, then we, tusslin', tusslin'
34 Tear apart, hit the fan, now they runnin' and duckin'
35 (Chorus 1 + 2)
36 (Flo Rida)
37 Hey, 20 bottles or better
38 I'm comin' in the club and I'm standin' on ya on the tootise leather
39 I gotta be fly, Kid Rock-in that derby with the feather
40 That good in the sky, got the kush from Cali control the weather
41 So hood, so hot, so what? Security wanna ban my record
42 Some fools on this ?? open up on the Oprah Winfrey show is no pressure
43 My crew full of dubs and we stunt like dollaz come with propellars
44 Everybody gotta grub in my pockets, gettin' paper is pleasure
45 Homie don't you f'n with heffers that square me up like checkers
46 And I might undress her all just because my diamonds caress her
47 Meet uncle fester, ballin', my shawties they hot as peppers
48 Don't know how to act I got stack full of mice looking for cheddar
49 Down for whatever, hey!
50 I'm a donut nigga like glazed
51 On a couch like this my stage
52 Get money, don't get a nigga paid in Dade...
53 They probably see minimum wage
54 My deal is Ace of Spades, but I still like grape Kool-aid
55 I ain't really got minutes, I party just like hooray!
56 (Chorus 1 + 2)
57 (Chorus 1)
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