Yeayea yeah
Ye yeah
10k 10k
I said f*ck a bitch
I swear to god
You can't trust these hoes
They be sucking dick
Let's go
Ya niggas tripping bout a hoe
I swear to god you bit bitch
Yeah
She was f*cking behind your back
And you still cuff the bitch
Man WTF you on
I think you smoking on some shit
I think you bug
I think you high
Nigga snap out of it
She don't f*ck with you
For real
She got three other jits
She want some bread
And she out of here
Zoom
It's like your will
And she jada
Oh my bad
Yea yeah
It's a entanglement
My homeboy hit a lucky
For one hundred bands
We don't call him the OG
We call him FLORIDA man
Free my uncle LJAY
Man he gon come out
We gon ball again
Let him go now
Huh ima florida jit
Start f*cking with me
And smack you n your shit
Ima florida jhit hey hey
Jetti bug
Ya
Ima florida jit
Yeah ima florida jit
Little boy ima florida jit
OK
We pull up on your block
We dem 40s Smith n wesson
If I shoot at you I miss
Aachuu it's a blessing