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Forreign Godd - Florida Boy Lyrics



Forreign Godd - Florida Boy Lyrics




They look at my jays an go wow! (Wow)
Of course I got gold in ma mouth (Yea)
30 choppers in tha House (WWhoa)
Florida Florida Florida

Florida boy no doubt (Doubt)
We don't smoke mids only loud (Facts)

Best trappers come from the south (On God)
Florida Florida Florida

F L what we bout! (Yea)
We grow dreads and they wild (Wild)
You can tell we straight from the south

Yeah
I'm from the street like the curb,
You know I come straight from the burg

I Hop in the Forreign go sktrr but I shouldn't too hi on syrup
No cocaine, or the pills just some herb (Yeahhhh)
Get for a show what you get for a bird (Birddd)
If it anit about money then swerv (Swervvvv)

The prince of FL that's my word
(Ayyyyyye Yani voice)

You mess with the gang we gone bang
Forreign Forreign Forreign gang
They digging the swag and the slang

54th boys what im reppin yah (Ooh)
You niggas is copies ya replicas (Carbon)
She diggin the paint cause it's dripping bruh (It wet)

These rims cannot fit on a challenger
Got on more chains than a prisoner

You know I get work from the Zoe's (Zapasay)
Got so much cash it can't fold
They look at my jays an go wow
Feel like a pharaoh I'm in love with gold

Posted on ninth and it's swole (Swole)
Pigs out 12 on patrol (Troll)
Never snitch ima G to the code
F*ck I'm trippin a G to the bode

They look at my jays an go wow! (Wow)
Of course I got gold in ma mouth (Yea)
30 choppers in tha House (Whoa)
Florida Florida Florida

Florida boy no doubt (Doubt)
We don't smoke mids only loud (Facts)

Best trappers come from the south (On God)
Florida Florida Florida

F L what we bout! (Yea)
We grow dreads and they wild (Wild)
You can tell we straight from the south

Feel like a Buddhist i stay with the piece
Don't do zips only pounds of the weed
Went from stealing to pushing them keys
To getting lock we anit coppin a plea
Ride with jits that have gold on they teeth

Every gold rep what we did in the street
Lo lo load up, cock back and then squeeze

We anit vegan we down for beef
You know we mix sprite with the lean

She digging the fit its so clean
Good chick but her body so mean

She wanna hit gotta top off the team
You know i got work for the cro

No lady just f*ck on these hoes
Sub zero the neck got it froze

Forreign dip to the top bring it low
Posted on ninth an its swole

Pigs out 12 on patrol
Never snitch ima G to the code
Man im tripping a G to the bode
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They look at my jays an go wow! (Wow)
Of course I got gold in ma mouth (Yea)
30 choppers in tha House (WWhoa)
Florida Florida Florida

Florida boy no doubt (Doubt)
We don't smoke mids only loud (Facts)

Best trappers come from the south (On God)
Florida Florida Florida

F L what we bout! (Yea)
We grow dreads and they wild (Wild)
You can tell we straight from the south

Yeah
I'm from the street like the curb,
You know I come straight from the burg

I Hop in the Forreign go sktrr but I shouldn't too hi on syrup
No cocaine, or the pills just some herb (Yeahhhh)
Get for a show what you get for a bird (Birddd)
If it anit about money then swerv (Swervvvv)

The prince of FL that's my word
(Ayyyyyye Yani voice)

You mess with the gang we gone bang
Forreign Forreign Forreign gang
They digging the swag and the slang

54th boys what im reppin yah (Ooh)
You niggas is copies ya replicas (Carbon)
She diggin the paint cause it's dripping bruh (It wet)

These rims cannot fit on a challenger
Got on more chains than a prisoner

You know I get work from the Zoe's (Zapasay)
Got so much cash it can't fold
They look at my jays an go wow
Feel like a pharaoh I'm in love with gold

Posted on ninth and it's swole (Swole)
Pigs out 12 on patrol (Troll)
Never snitch ima G to the code
F*ck I'm trippin a G to the bode

They look at my jays an go wow! (Wow)
Of course I got gold in ma mouth (Yea)
30 choppers in tha House (Whoa)
Florida Florida Florida

Florida boy no doubt (Doubt)
We don't smoke mids only loud (Facts)

Best trappers come from the south (On God)
Florida Florida Florida

F L what we bout! (Yea)
We grow dreads and they wild (Wild)
You can tell we straight from the south

Feel like a Buddhist i stay with the piece
Don't do zips only pounds of the weed
Went from stealing to pushing them keys
To getting lock we anit coppin a plea
Ride with jits that have gold on they teeth

Every gold rep what we did in the street
Lo lo load up, cock back and then squeeze

We anit vegan we down for beef
You know we mix sprite with the lean

She digging the fit its so clean
Good chick but her body so mean

She wanna hit gotta top off the team
You know i got work for the cro

No lady just f*ck on these hoes
Sub zero the neck got it froze

Forreign dip to the top bring it low
Posted on ninth an its swole

Pigs out 12 on patrol
Never snitch ima G to the code
Man im tripping a G to the bode
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Writer: Jawara Brown
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Performed By: Forreign Godd
Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Jawara Brown

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