This is a song about "Flo watet"

Got my carry-on but really wish i had a pound with me though

You better park it, pop it, lock it, sock it, drop to the flo’,

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

Flo bots got fly like we rebirthed from shit and this is all i know

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

But they ain't for rat tat tat-tat tat

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

It'll be a classic bro, u'll die in the clash but no impact will be had on ur plastic soul

So ya better get lower than flo-rida inside of a lowrider with no tires in the hole

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

And that's jay line i had to quote that

Flo flo flow bad that's my card

February cold as my heart