I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My belly out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My belly out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
Ask your baby daddy
Nothing like them
Girls from Florida bitch
Booty shorts in the winter
Eatin'crab legs for dinner
She done got her checks up
She don't need nann Nigga
Boss ChickFlossy Bitch
Aint no
Flaw Shit
Fuck that nia once
Turn her on
Than its off bitch
Diamond bags
Always in demand
Prolly took your man
Hoottie in versace
Do the money dance
Ric flair on her body
Love to party
She know somebody That know somebody
Got the weed on my lease
She like "Fuck you hoe if you actin' ocky"
She plugged in with the haitians and them pockys
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
Slick mouth like a baby Hair
Nose in the air
Lace front got her lookin' foreign
But she project
Lil Pump
Keep a nanny nine right under seat
Never sleep
She aint never Sleep
Know these hoes creep
She gone ride
Now fuck yo side
All you hoes pie
You bitches swear
You killing' shit
But Never up no fye
Yo Florida Bitches
Shout Out
Yeah we wear
That shit with pride
She'll take your whole heart
Just by looking' in your eyes
No disrespect come correct
When you talk to her
And them brothers don't play bout
They lil sisters do ya ?
904 813 305
Tallahasse
I swear Florida got the baddest bitch alive
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my block out
I pop out Wherever Its lit
Florida shit
Im a Florida boy bitch
And if that hoe don't suck dick
She can't get in this whip
And if you can't make that flip
I can't front you this zip
throw it back
When she throw it back
Put it in her back
Pussy good
Got me run-in' back
Like a runner back
Big Bih
Yeah I talk shit
How you love that ?
And if you ever give this pussy up
Im coming with the strap
She trill
You know what it is
You from out the ville
Let me beat you
But before I do
Can i pop this pill ?
When I hit you
Imma talk to you
Let you know its real
Got this bad ass bitch
Her nickname is K.Mill
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
I got my cheeks out
My belly out
My back out
Its lit
Florida shit
Florida girl shit
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