Tory Lanez - Florida Shit lyrics

Motherfucker that's why I fucked your bitch
Haha, ayy, ayy this shit specially sent out
(It's specially sent)
To all my niggas from Florida
(All my bitches too) haha, ayy, ayy
Yeah, I'm talking North Miami
Poppin' to Orlando
Jacksonville, Tampa, all y'all
Niggas up there, i see you
(Oh, shit, bitch)
Ayy, Kodak, you gon' be proud of this
Flow right here, watch this, watch this, ayy
Check

I swear for God
I'm only stepping for my own fam
I'm praying when I see my enemy
This shit don't jam
He been staying inside like quarantine
That's why I don't see him
Hope my label drop


They know it's me soon as them ho's see 'em
I'm swagging up out that hot car
Look like I'm Puerto Rican (What?)
From out of the dark, we rockstars, and plus
We holding pieces
You wouldn't even let me get that pussy
Why you wanna tease me?
You want your period at 5 AM
Then why you wanna see me? (Lil' bitch)
I'm putting my foot down on these
Ho's and now they talking easy
Getting ready to dip all on this chick
It look like Polynesian
My flow west-side, my bitch chest out
Got catch me from the left side
Cause that's my best side
Got to hop in and ride this dick
'cause ain't no time to test drive
She ain't do shit for your
Side, but she getting fucked, this side
Twenty thousand dollars in bottles
My tendencies taller
Lie to him, said it was runtz
But I sold him gelato
I know that bitch be calling me daddy
But that bitch ain't my daughter (Nah)
Jay whipping up in that Catty
'cause that Lambo stalling
I done shot dice with everybody in Barcelona
Thirty thousand, well, tell a bitch
To call her homie, aye
Rockin' Prada
I'm looking like the God father
Aye, spoil the bitch
You'd think the bitch my God daughter (Aye)
Yuh, we moving the za-za all
The way out in Texas
Niggas hating, I clique up with the Mexicans
Telling you, I'm a lil' more famous, bitch
I ain't a pedestrian (Woah)
Yeah, I'm a lil' too faded, I
Might fuck your best friend, woah
I'm topping on za-za
I'm one with the raw raw
Fucking these bitches, I'm making
Them top off, ho, til' she cock off
"Want me to take you to dinner, baby?" Mm
Nah uh giving a fuck
I take the baddest lil' bitch to Popeyes
I got the Urus painted yellow
Just to match the furniture
Whores on my floor dancing like it's Caribana
She think she poppin' 'cause he
Eat a pussy, bitch, nada
Yeah, I promise around here
Shawty, you gettin' some, nada
A lot of these pussy niggas will tell
You they love you but they leeches
You say you love me and you my partner
Why I ain't get on no feature?
I'm doing this shit for them Florida jit's
That's out here doing my pieces
She running and slipping to that bank, bitch
I feel like Regis (yeah)
Okay, I'm poppin' Prada, I'm dropping dollars
I'm poppin' the bitch then pop your collar
I got to holla
I'm fucking a bitch from Guatemala
With all the dollars
I'm stepping this bitch, I ain't
A baller, I'm baller, baller
Okay, and I ain't no getting
Back out the beef
Fuck niggas try to trick me out the streets
If I ever copped a plead and
I was tryna keep a player (What?)
Just know, I'ma kill your ass later, boy
(Haha) back to these ho's
You know they've gotten so filthy
She hopping up on my dick
She tryna ride it and milk it
She like how the inside of
My Rolls-Royce so silky
I like how the inside of that
Pussy felt when I peeled it (yeah)
She dropped down, got her eagle on
Then I killed it
My auntie tried to tell me "Stop sippin
" I still sip
It's propaganda, I drop the Fanta
I'm mixing the lean, the Tropicana
Like arm and hammer
And I'm a gangster on the scene
But not on camera (Nah)
That fuck nigga be doing my green
So I'ma blam it (Bap, bap)

It's Tory, nigga, ayy
And when you see me swanging on
That motherfuckin' 95 and your bitch
Swanging out that window like "Damn
Who the fuck is that, nigga?"
Just know, nigga
It's me shining like a motherfuckin' diamond
If I'm lying, I'm flying, bitch
You know what the hell it is
Man, anytime I go out I'm
In there like swimmer
Out there like mouth gettin' bitched
I'm sliding down from muhfuckin' Lauderdale
Just picked up a QP
Rich niggas at Taboose, broke
Boys at boobies, man
You know how this shit is
Uh, miss the red cup, one
Cup, two cup, blue cup, i keep on going
Your ho keep on hoeing
And anytime I get caught
With this ice, nigga, it keep on snowing
Damn, these hoes love me, nigga
You know what it is, I'm sippin' bubbly
Nigga i got ho's on my dick, nigga
And I can never stop it (Why?)
'Cause I'm gorgeous, baby
I'm fuckin' gorgeous that's my outro