Florida by Tyte Lyrics
[Chorus]
Welcome to Florida, huh
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
Where you from, I'm from Florida, yeah
[Verse 1]
Welcome to Florida, huh
Shots fired, you get deported, huh
Real niggas extorted, yeah
Strip clubs, they imported, yeah
Every dome got a pistol, huh
Bein' lucky, we don't believe in it
Every nigga got a foreign, huh
Type of shit you don't need the keys in it
You fuck a bitch, you better use a rubber
Yeah the shit that keep the seam in it
Flip flops, no chinchillas
Cuban links, no pandoras
Chopper bullets like dinosaurs
Haitian niggas, they carnivores
Thirty inches ride better
Box Chevy like soy sauce
[Chorus]
Welcome to Florida, huh
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
Where you from, I'm from Florida, yeah
[Verse 2]
Couple keys across the border, huh
Baking soda with the water
Beat it up until it's harder, yeah
Fish scale with the Pyrex
Bag it up, that's it
Every hood got dice games
Every trap got the strap in it
Big pistols go bang bang
Strip club, throw some ones in it
Hook up with the bartenders
Half-steppin' if you wanna
Throw you out with the broke niggas
Penny loafers for the broke niggas
Michael Kors for the broke bitches
Rolex coming live
Tick tock, no wind
[Chorus]
Welcome to Florida, huh
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
Where you from, I'm from Florida, yeah
Welcome to Florida, huh
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
Where you from, I'm from Florida, yeah
[Verse 1]
Welcome to Florida, huh
Shots fired, you get deported, huh
Real niggas extorted, yeah
Strip clubs, they imported, yeah
Every dome got a pistol, huh
Bein' lucky, we don't believe in it
Every nigga got a foreign, huh
Type of shit you don't need the keys in it
You fuck a bitch, you better use a rubber
Yeah the shit that keep the seam in it
Flip flops, no chinchillas
Cuban links, no pandoras
Chopper bullets like dinosaurs
Haitian niggas, they carnivores
Thirty inches ride better
Box Chevy like soy sauce
[Chorus]
Welcome to Florida, huh
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
Where you from, I'm from Florida, yeah
[Verse 2]
Couple keys across the border, huh
Baking soda with the water
Beat it up until it's harder, yeah
Fish scale with the Pyrex
Bag it up, that's it
Every hood got dice games
Every trap got the strap in it
Big pistols go bang bang
Strip club, throw some ones in it
Hook up with the bartenders
Half-steppin' if you wanna
Throw you out with the broke niggas
Penny loafers for the broke niggas
Michael Kors for the broke bitches
Rolex coming live
Tick tock, no wind
[Chorus]
Welcome to Florida, huh
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
Where you from, I'm from Florida, yeah