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Flo Rida - Dont Get Fucked Up Lyrics

Intro: Rick Ross
We're gonna start
About to get lit, what up Lee

Verse 1: Rick Ross
Step on the set with a sub machine
I'mma show you motherfuckers not to fuck with me
I got a few clowns from those pounds stoop down
50 mm to shoot that you got to stoop down
Chop block up rent tent the roof down
While you backing up all you niggas got me lose now
Send the word and hit done
I got a bitch cuz the hoes you broke till you get one
You are ready and you been one
I got enough killers matter of fact I could rent one
I'mma let the air a-I chass
Put you in the church let your snitches
Put you in the scopе or put you in the purse
I hit you and kill you as long as I hit you in the shirt uh
Ain't chilling I'm gеtting away hurt
Ain't chilling I'm getting away hurt

Chorus: Flo Rida with Rick Ross
Don't get fucked up running your mouth
Talking all out get your teeth knocked out
I ain't chilling, I'm getting away hurt, I ain't chilling, I'm getting away hurt
Don't get fucked up running your mouth
Talking all out get your teeth knocked out
I ain't chilling, I'm getting away hurt, I ain't chilling, I'm getting away hurt
Verse 2: Brisco
The only time a nigga run when I run into your eyes
Pull the gun off in your mouth, fucking blow your brains out
I don't care about your kids fool
I let them know what they're in for caught us by the front door
Then a nigga bet not never ever, with a Poe boy dare you
How your poe boy scared to come near you
Nigga scream a little loud, I can't hear you
I ain't friendly I don't look familiar
I'm the oppa lock goon bitch I kill you
I'm good I'm gangster on projects
Decapitate leave his ass topless
Black bag throw him in the garbage
Me tongue home, nigga on some mob shit
You harmless I'm heartless
Controlling the seat empty in the car
Bris!!!

Chorus: Flo Rida with Rick Ross
Don't get fucked up running your mouth
Talking all out get your teeth knocked out
I ain't chilling, I'm getting away hurt, I ain't chilling, I'm getting away hurt
Don't get fucked up running your mouth
Talking all out get your teeth knocked out
I ain't chilling, I'm getting away hurt, I ain't chilling, I'm getting away hurt
Verse 3: Flo Rida
Flo Rida straight gunner with the lummer
Sting ray coming for the crocodile hunter
Talking shit gif from a man
Ever seen a nigga die from a heat range
Carol City bitches 37 man
183 so get your ass like a man
I bet I'm rich I'm a calico lover
Take it to the streets me and beef like brothers
How I never go to war I get the whooping ass
Whoop be good black color body bag
I do a fuck nigga till your toe tag
No steam ass money on your due rag
Flo Rida on the g state
Bitch I want gorillas hell yeah I'm biggest
It's a bird It's a plane
Snitch ass niggas stop speaking my name

Chorus: Flo Rida with Rick Ross
Don't get fucked up running your mouth
Talking all out get your teeth knocked out
I ain't chilling, I'm getting away hurt, I ain't chilling, I'm getting away hurt
Don't get fucked up running your mouth
Talking all out get your teeth knocked out
I ain't chilling, I'm getting away hurt, I ain't chilling, I'm getting away hurt