This is a song about "Young flo"

Flo flo flow bad like i'm mad

Quick flipping up sexy back

I’m tryna be low key

Young money like drake and nicki

Young rascal flatts - young ass kid ass could rap

Called that bitch my quaterback, wild cat all that

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

All i know is bad bitches, i got finally famous with me though

And i was set loose amidst a swirling tornado of emotions inside my own soul,

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

Cause i got the burner in the hand

Too young to fully understand

Keep in mind we were so young

I wonder so often

February cold as my heart

Flo flo flow bad that's my card