T-MOD - Florida Babies Lyrics

Ride with me, baby, I'ma drive slow When I'm with you, baby, I'm in my mode
When I pick her up, her mouth full of gold That's my Florida, baby, lil 850
That's my Florida, baby, lil 863 When I'm home, you know to pull up on me
Damn, I love me a freak Can't forget about Daytona beach

Every time we link, she wet up the sheets Throw it back, baby, bust it for me
Had me thinking bout you all week You know you can always call me
Yeah, when I'm in the city, I don't trust a thing
I keep me a blick, tucked away in my jeans Swerving all the junkies, ducking all the fiends

King of diamonds, Monday private room, private suite
This for all the Florida babies, This for all the Florida babies
This for all the Florida babies, This for all the Florida babies
Can't forget about the 305 where the girls just keep going wild

Pretty face, slim waist, lil' bodiqua Drop top Box Chevy, slide through Ocean Drive,
You know I love the 904 I keep a chocolate baddie to plug me in with all the zoes
Won't say a word, I stick to the code and Shout out to all the jitts posted up at the store
When I slide through, please watch ya how But if she look then she took, you know how it go

I don't know who to choose, I think I want them both know I'ma play it smooth, tell them let me drive the boat
This for all the Florida babies, This for all the Florida babies
Ride with me, baby, I'ma drive slow When I'm with you, baby, I'm in my mode

When I pick her up her mouth full of gold That's my Florida, baby, lil' 850
That's my Florida, baby, lil' 863 When I'm home, you know to pull up on me
Damn, I love me a freak Can't forget about Daytona Beach
Every time we link, she wet up the sheets Throw it back, baby bust it for me

Had me thinking about you all week You know you can always call me, yeah