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conversations.value: Write me a song called Fresh I Stay [Part II] with the following description: Flo Rida & Lil Wayne – Fresh I Stay ft Jovi Rockwell
  Produced By Raphael RJ2
  Also on the Sims 3: Nightlife (Video Game Sound Track)Expand 1Share Make sure the lyrics are different from the original song.
conversations.from: gpt
conversations.value: [Hook]
  Silver dollar fresh I stay
  I’ll be fresh all day, yeah yeah
  Silver dollar fresh I stay
  I’ll be fresh always, yeah yeah
  (repeated)
  [Flo Rida: Verse 1]
  Money in my pocket
  He be talking I be quiet
  There they go again smelling like I wanna buy it
  Shawty think I'm fresh I make em wet like fire hydrant
  I be on that fly shit go from passenger to pilot
  Point it out like gimme that
  Point it out like gimme that
  Point it out like gimme that, gimme that, gimme that
  Why do I be stuntin’ to be honest I don’t know
  Hundred after Hundred I don’t know
  I love it l-l-l-l love it I got a problem
  Its nothin’ nothin nothin nothin I'm poppin collars
  Last week I flossed on em, bitch I made a movie
  How you doin? Where you been? Hello to my groupies!
  Swagga to the moon man, Gwap in my two hands
  You can eat the fruit loops wrist full of Toucans
  All types of colors, We family like brothers
  My cash in my clean can't have one without the other
  I stay [Chrous]
  [Lil Wayne: Verse 2]
  Man I got bitches in my home
  And bitches on my phone
  I’m like can you call me back because SportsCenter is on
  I don't mean to come off wrong
  But man my money long
  I say man my money long
  Call me Stretch Armstrong
  Big ass chain on my junk yard dog shit
  Viagra swagga, fuck all yeall shit
  Haha, mike stop the 
  beat
  Hear the money talk and it talking about me
  White boy fresh…skinny ass pants
  But I ball hard like scouts in the stands
  I just sit around my house blowing ounce like a fan
  I flip one of these niggas like Jackie Chan
  I ain't worry bout em
  I just ball out, Man I'm too cold lemme thaw out
  Im so Young Money… I got dumb money
  Beau-coup bread but a bitch can’t get a crumb from me
  [Hook] [Flo Rida: Verse 3]
  Money in my pocket he ain't coming back to life
  I gave her CPR blow thirty shooting dice
  I’m married to the cash like somebody throwing rice
  And I'm married to the cash I just had to say it twice
  Tell me I ain't stuntin nah
  Tell me I ain't stuntin nah
  Tell me I ain't stuntin nah, nah, nah, nah, nah..
  Put on for my city and I do it like I’m supposed to
  Ballin’ like when Britney cut her hair I cut the checks fool
  I do that d-d-d-do that im about my buisness
  Like who that who-who-who that pushin the Bentley
  Everybody staring thats Mister Mclaren
  Loco con dinero
   like-like I was speaking spanish
  Shine like a Disco
  Dimes think its Crystal
  Said she gotta twin then you know I’m callin Brisco
  I ain't drink that Dom-P
  I ain't drink that Dom-P
  Them shawties spill my bottle on my Parlay Adore jeans