Flo Rida "Why You Up In Here" lyrics

Why You Up In Here

Flo-RidaGucci!Bird!

I done bought all this cirocNow lil' mama on my jockStaring at me up and down like when my roley's 6 o'clockNow you know you better stopYou done heard about my squadI am G poe boyYou either (uhh) or you not(Hold up shawty)Wait a minute shawty why you cameWho you know and who the hell told you to comeAll up in the middle with the business unofficialWhen I can't stand a chick tryna score my funLooking for a dude to rip you off some?I don't need a chick tryna throw my 1'sLet me look rich, I wanna have his sonI sip perignon but do I look dumbGet a job shawty turn my knobAnd if it don't open up make sure you slobMy boys ...? behind the barSit back blow smoke from a Cuban cigarWhat's your missionLooks suspiciousI don't get itNo permissionBack no interestWhat's the businessShawty listen

I'm just tryna figure (figure)Why you up in here [x3]I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)Why you up in here [x2]All up in my grillWhy you dancing on meSteady talking to meWhen you know that you're not gonna give it to meI'm just tryna figure (figure figure)Why you up in here [x2]All up in my grill

Now I ain't got no time for silly gamesGot no time for silly notionsBut get smacked silly for playing with my emotionsYou figured you lead me onBut bitch you led me out the doorNow let me lead you with a songIt goe like D yous a hoeDrunk up all my conjourAin't even leave me with a glassSo cough up my whole bottleOr I'm a take out your assCause you don't wanna see me angryYou don't like me when I'm angryLive like Jackson 5But get greezy like JermaineBe dangerous like MichaelSo Tito pass the tissuesDon't test me cause I keep a clipper number 2 pistolsAnd you will be erasedOutta sight and outta mindSo get the fuck on or my girls will wipe the floor with your behind

I'm just tryna figure (figure)Why you up in here [x3]I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)Why you up in here [x2]All up in my grillWhy you dancing on meSteady talking to meWhen you know that you're not gonna give it to meI'm just tryna figure (figure figure)Why you up in here [x2]All up in my grill

I'm not even gonna bother listening to Gucci...

I'm just tryna figure (figure)Why you up in here [x3]I'm just tryna figure (figure figure)Why you up in here [x2]All up in my grillWhy you dancing on meSteady talking to meWhen you know that you're not gonna give it to meI'm just tryna figure (figure figure)Why you up in here [x2]All up in my grill

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