Street Money Lyrics - Flo Rida

1 (feat. Rick Ross)

2 Yeah good looking E-Class, I needed that Nigga

3 What, Trilla, realer than fuck niggas

4 You know me, I walked up in the spot the babys be goin' crazy

5 While niggas steady tippin you know they got that

6 That Street Money, That street that street money

7 That Street Money, That street that street money

8 You know me, I stay up on my grind Like working that 9 to 5 plus hitting

9 That 95, I'm out to get that

10 That Street Money, That street that street money

11 That Street Money, That street that street money

12 That Street Money, That street that street money

13 That Street Money, That street that street money

14 I started flat broke, Now I'm poppin rubber bands

15 I know I'm the shit, I done ate a ton of spam

16 If the club poppin, I'm a burn a ton of hundred grams check the parking

17 Lot pimpin, whip cost a hundred grand

18 I'm in love with shades, I got a thousand pairs

19 So that's free game, for all you thousandairs

20 It's funny sour d's will smell sweet

21 All these niggas think they sell them on Canal Street

22 I'm sittin twelve feet

23 Fuck can you tell me, I let the 12's beat

24 Nightmare on Elm Street

25 So don't fall asleep, cause my life a dream

26 And they ain't gotta speak

27 They know I'm spittin cheese

28 You know me, I walked up in the spot the babys be goin' crazy

29 While niggas steady tippin you know they got that

30 That Street Money, That street that street money

31 That Street Money, That street that street money

32 You know me, I stay up on my grind Like working that 9 to 5 plus hitting

33 That 95, I'm out to get that

34 That Street Money, That street that street money

35 That Street Money, That street that street money

36 That Street Money, That street that street money

37 That Street Money, That street that street money

38 We got them bottles poppin soundin like they gun shots

39 Got the models balkin did all with one watch

40 I hit a lot markets, start' em off with one block

41 People love the product, so my people come to shop

42 My uncle 65 he still sellin dope, he claim he petryfied

43 The feel of goin broke

44 It's them Caddy Sevilles

45 Went from acid and pills, to elaborate deals

46 If you want status you kill

47 Cause a habit for real

48 When I step in the spot, treat the club like the

49 Charts, I go straight to the top

50 They cost a stack, so don't step on the shoes

51 And ya know I'm strapped

52 I'm a play by the rules

53 You know me, I walked up in the spot the babys be goin' crazy

54 While niggas steady tippin you know they got that

55 That Street Money, That street that street money

56 That Street Money, That street that street money

57 You know me, I stay up on my grind Like working that 9 to 5 plus hitting

58 That 95, I'm out to get that

59 That Street Money, That street that street money

60 That Street Money, That street that street money

61 That Street Money, That street that street money

62 That Street Money, That street that street money

63 Take the good with the bad, In the club blowin your last

64 Ballin like I violated, Bottles keep me hydrated

65 Party up in skyscrapers, Parachute to Prebate

66 Pistol like a paratrooper, tell'em take it easy

67 Bitch is bad as can be, this her fantttttasy

68 Left her panties at home

69 Standin there thick as can be

70 R- I- C- K R- O- S- S standin there dressed fresh

71 Gettin pussy, Hell Yes

72 Ross, Ross

73 You know me, I walked up in the spot the babys be goin' crazy

74 While niggas steady tippin you know they got that

75 That Street Money, That street that street money

76 That Street Money, That street that street money

77 You know me, I stay up on my grind Like working that 9 to 5 plus hitting

78 That 95, I'm out to get that

79 That Street Money, That street that street money

80 That Street Money, That street that street money

81 That Street Money, That street that street money

82 That Street Money, That street that street money