Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Pouya
Pouya
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Michele Scatamacchia
Michele Scatamacchia
Songwriter
Christopher Rockwell
Christopher Rockwell
Songwriter
Christopher Rex Rockwell
Christopher Rex Rockwell
Composer
Kevin Pouya
Kevin Pouya
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Mikey the Magician
Mikey the Magician
Producer
Rocci
Rocci
Producer

Lyrics

Florida boy came out the mud I remember when I used to ride that public bus Now I'm in that Cutlass with a bitch that I don't trust Said she fell in love with me, I replied with a shrug Your boyfriend is a bum, it's nothing to leave him in the dust I don't wanna talk no more, you know I wanna fuck Pop that pussy open, make it wet until it rust Always shoot to kill, aim for the head, duck down and run Live to see another day, but never trust anyone You know I move in silence I'm wilin' when I'm duckin' sirens I'm violent when I'm off that molly You got me feelin' like John Gotti I'm cruisin' with my ho beside me Miami, you know where to find me Posted in my white Gucci loafers With the feathers, did you notice? I love my 3-0s, my i9s, and my four-fives I've been gettin' boatloads of that paper and it really ain't no lie Not one of these hoes go out of their way to get in my life Nobody wanna work for shit, everybody wanna jump on ship (yuh) I love my 3-0s, my i9s, and my four-fives I've been gettin' boatloads of that paper and it really ain't no lie Not one of these hoes go out of their way to get in my life Nobody wanna work for shit, everybody wanna jump on ship Florida boy came out the mud I remember when I used to ride that public bus Now I'm in that Cutlass with a bitch that I don't trust Said she fell in love with me, I replied with a shrug Your boyfriend is a bum, it's nothing to leave him in the dust I don't wanna talk no more, you know I wanna fuck Pop that pussy open, make it wet until it rust Always shoot to kill, aim for the head, duck down and run Live to see another day, but never trust anyone
Writer(s): Kevin Pouya, Michele Scatamacchia, Christopher Rockwell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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