| Welcome to Florida, huh
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| Bad bitches comin' live
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| Foreign ho, stick thighs, huh
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| Box Chevy, skinny tires
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| Cuban links is a must, yeah
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| Gold teeth is a must, huh
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| Everybody doin' time, yeah
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| If they call you, pick up, huh
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| Welcome to Florida, yeah
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| Dope come across the water, yeah
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| Every nigga got a cutter, yeah
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| Thirty-eight revolver special, yeah
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| Murder rate been the highest
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| Thirty inches ride better, yeah
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| Dope boy Panamera, huh
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| Where you from, I’m from Florida, yeah
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| Welcome to Florida, huh
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| Shots fired, you get deported, huh
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| Real niggas extorted, yeah
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| Strip clubs, they imported, yeah
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| Every dome got a pistol, huh
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| Bein' lucky, we don’t believe in it
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| Every nigga got a foreign, huh
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| Type of shit you don’t need the keys in it
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| You fuck a bitch, you better use a rubber
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| Yeah the shit that keep the seam in it
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| Flip flops, no chinchillas
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| Cuban links, no pandoras
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| Chopper bullets like dinosaurs
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| Haitian niggas, they carnivores
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| Thirty inches ride better
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| Box Chevy like soy sauce
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| Welcome to Florida, huh
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| Bad bitches comin' live |
| Foreign ho, stick thighs, huh
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| Box Chevy, skinny tires
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| Cuban links is a must, yeah
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| Gold teeth is a must, huh
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| Everybody doin' time, yeah
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| If they call you, pick up, huh
|
| Welcome to Florida, yeah
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| Dope come across the water, yeah
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| Every nigga got a cutter, yeah
|
| Thirty-eight revolver special, yeah
|
| Murder rate been the highest
|
| Thirty inches ride better, yeah
|
| Dope boy Panamera, huh
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| Where you from, I’m from Florida, yeah
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| Couple keys across the border, huh
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| Baking soda with the water
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| Beat it up until it’s harder, yeah
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| Fish scale with the Pyrex
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| Bag it up, that’s it
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| Every hood got dice games
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| Every trap got the strap in it
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| Big pistols go bang bang
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| Strip club, throw some ones in it
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| Hook up with the bartenders
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| Half-steppin' if you wanna
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| Throw you out with the broke niggas
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| Penny loafers for the broke niggas
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| Michael Kors for the broke bitches
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| Rolex coming live
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| Tick tock, no wind
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| Welcome to Florida, huh
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| Bad bitches comin' live
|
| Foreign ho, stick thighs, huh
|
| Box Chevy, skinny tires
|
| Cuban links is a must, yeah |
| Gold teeth is a must, huh
|
| Everybody doin' time, yeah
|
| If they call you, pick up, huh
|
| Welcome to Florida, yeah
|
| Dope come across the water, yeah
|
| Every nigga got a cutter, yeah
|
| Thirty-eight revolver special, yeah
|
| Murder rate been the highest
|
| Thirty inches ride better, yeah
|
| Dope boy Panamera, huh
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| Where you from, I’m from Florida, yeah |