Let It Roll, Pt. 2

Lyrics

[Intro: Freddie King] Love is nice when it's understood Even nicer when it makes you feel good You got me trippin' why I love you so Come on, baby, let the good times roll Come on, baby, let the good times roll Come on, baby, let the good times roll Come on, baby, let the good times roll Come on, baby, let the good times roll [Verse 1: Flo Rida] It's like Woodstock did it, brand new Dylan Bob to the music, psychedelic visit My heart beat acoustic, moves like Hendrix Spark to a fire, then I flame and kiss it Go hard in my lane, bowl strikes in a blizzard Ten million in a frame, gotta roll with the vision Vision of a good time, all I wanna know When the party gon' stop, let the good times roll Come on, let's go, you got a lot of living Keep the party on the roll, ain't nothing like the feeling When you're winnin' in your soul The wheel keep spinnin', only got one road Don't stop, stop the show, can't stop, stop the flow The world ain't ready 'cause I rock the globe So act like you know, act like you know, act like you know Just what to do when the good time roll [Chorus: Freddie King & Lil Wayne] Love is nice when it's understood Even nicer when it makes you feel good You got me trippin' why I love you so Come on, baby, let the good times roll (Yeah) Come on, baby, let the good times roll (Yeah) Come on, baby, let the good times roll (Ayy, Flo, I got you, yeah) Come on, baby, let the good times roll (Hahaha, yeah) Come on, baby, let the good times roll (Uh) [Verse 2: Lil Wayne] Take your, take your clothes off Ride that bitch, I drove off Highway to Heaven, I'll burn the bridge Red bandana, blood, sweat and tears Yeah, it's Tunechi, bitch With a capital crucifix, hahaha, yeah, uh Let the, let the good times roll like my weed Tricks on my skateboard, and up my sleeves YMCMB Truk everything else So many whips, my garage got whelps Now put your motherfuckin' hands in the air And my throne is an electric chair Yeah, haha [Bridge: Flo Rida] And let's go all night, all night (Woah) Wake up the club and let's go all out, all out (Ayy) More drinks for us, toast to the good times May they last forever, we're young To the good times, raise your glass, let's all have some fun [Chorus: Freddie King] Come on, baby, let the good times roll Come on, baby, let the good times roll Come on, baby, let the good times roll Come on, baby, let the good times roll [Outro: Freddie King] Come on, baby, let the good times roll