26/05/2026
Flo Rida welcomed Zurich to his house last night, turning the venue into a glittering throwback to the romantically remembered 2012 club scene. The crowd was a joyful mix: younger fans revelling in the Y2K revival fantasy of champagne showers and neon-lit dance floors, and millennials reliving the era when everyone was getting low, low, low in Apple Bottom jeans and boots with the fur.
Alongside his protégé Oya Babyy , Flo Rida delivered exactly what the night promised: big hooks, bigger energy, backup dancers shaking ass, and enough champagne popping to make the whole room feel like a music video. From “Right Round” to “Club Can’t Handle Me,” the set leaned into the full nostalgia of a time when every night out felt like it might end in a Pitbull feature.
What made the show especially fun was how much Flo Rida brought the audience into it. Fans were constantly invited on stage, blurring the line between performer and partygoer until it felt less like watching a concert and more like being absorbed into one giant, sweaty, extremely unserious club night. It was loud, loose, and completely ridiculous in the best way.
For one night, Zurich was not Switzerland. Zurich was the dance floor. And Flo Rida made sure the club could, in fact, handle him.
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