What She Like (Florida Fast) - Remix
Say she like a nigga wit a Lotta dough
Say she want a nigga wit a Lotta cash
I told her Lil mama this is how it go
Tell Dat nigga hustle hard and get up off his ass
Walked into the club I had bout 30 racks (stacks)
Bad bitches to the front them lames is in the back (the bike nigga)
Guttah lit like a flame I got lots of tatts (I do)
Nigga please test the squad goonies on attack (lurking)
Shawty twerking for the team cuz I got Dat dough (I got it nigga)
Gotta bitch outta Broward she from Pompano (Da Nolia)
I don't flex I don't stunt I just count the cash (for real)
I just want another donk fuck a fucking jag (on 30s)
O.P. to the death Melrose raised (yooo)
Shout out to my Granny Rachel she straight outta Dade
Yellow diamonds got me shining call it lemonade (water)
I ain't Em or Jay-Z but I'm a renegade
When I walk into the club I'm going to the vip (Da bike)
Heavy garlic butter and Old Bay I gotta a lot of shrimp
Every day I wake up on that rich nigga shit
And your Lil bitch a thot she succing rich nigga dicc (yeah)
Say she like a nigga wit a Lotta dough
Say she want a nigga wit a Lotta cash
I told her Lil mama this is how it go
Tell Dat nigga hustle hard and get up off his ass
If you ain't got no money you ain't got no hustle (no grind)
Guttah grind watch me shine bet I make it double (I will)
Ramen noodle log dog bitch I know the struggle (da struggle)
Hustle game hella strong Schwarzenegger muscle
Columbiana cociena El Chapo my plug
I connected to the socket I got hella drugs
I just bought a hunnid choppaz Guttah living good
Passed em all out to my homies in my neighborhood
Bad bitches know I'm popping on my timeline
She followed I followed dat hoe back and now you know she mine (I got her)
Sticking to the script I gotta get the skrilla
All my niggaz trained to go they shoot like Reggie Miller (for three)
Foreign bitches super bad Guttah not McLovin
By the way I bake that cake ya think I got a oven
Red bottoms, true religion, Alexander Wang
MCM all on my bag I'm flyer than a plane
Guttah fresh plus I'm handsome yeah I know I'm big
Call Mr steal your girl yeah I might take ya bitch
Every day I wake up on that rich nigga shit
And your Lil bitch a thot she succing rich nigga dicc (yeah)
Say she like a nigga wit a Lotta dough
Say she want a nigga wit a Lotta cash
I told her Lil mama this is how it go
Tell Dat nigga hustle hard and get up off his ass
Say she want a nigga wit a Lotta cash
I told her Lil mama this is how it go
Tell Dat nigga hustle hard and get up off his ass
Walked into the club I had bout 30 racks (stacks)
Bad bitches to the front them lames is in the back (the bike nigga)
Guttah lit like a flame I got lots of tatts (I do)
Nigga please test the squad goonies on attack (lurking)
Shawty twerking for the team cuz I got Dat dough (I got it nigga)
Gotta bitch outta Broward she from Pompano (Da Nolia)
I don't flex I don't stunt I just count the cash (for real)
I just want another donk fuck a fucking jag (on 30s)
O.P. to the death Melrose raised (yooo)
Shout out to my Granny Rachel she straight outta Dade
Yellow diamonds got me shining call it lemonade (water)
I ain't Em or Jay-Z but I'm a renegade
When I walk into the club I'm going to the vip (Da bike)
Heavy garlic butter and Old Bay I gotta a lot of shrimp
Every day I wake up on that rich nigga shit
And your Lil bitch a thot she succing rich nigga dicc (yeah)
Say she like a nigga wit a Lotta dough
Say she want a nigga wit a Lotta cash
I told her Lil mama this is how it go
Tell Dat nigga hustle hard and get up off his ass
If you ain't got no money you ain't got no hustle (no grind)
Guttah grind watch me shine bet I make it double (I will)
Ramen noodle log dog bitch I know the struggle (da struggle)
Hustle game hella strong Schwarzenegger muscle
Columbiana cociena El Chapo my plug
I connected to the socket I got hella drugs
I just bought a hunnid choppaz Guttah living good
Passed em all out to my homies in my neighborhood
Bad bitches know I'm popping on my timeline
She followed I followed dat hoe back and now you know she mine (I got her)
Sticking to the script I gotta get the skrilla
All my niggaz trained to go they shoot like Reggie Miller (for three)
Foreign bitches super bad Guttah not McLovin
By the way I bake that cake ya think I got a oven
Red bottoms, true religion, Alexander Wang
MCM all on my bag I'm flyer than a plane
Guttah fresh plus I'm handsome yeah I know I'm big
Call Mr steal your girl yeah I might take ya bitch
Every day I wake up on that rich nigga shit
And your Lil bitch a thot she succing rich nigga dicc (yeah)
Say she like a nigga wit a Lotta dough
Say she want a nigga wit a Lotta cash
I told her Lil mama this is how it go
Tell Dat nigga hustle hard and get up off his ass
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Writer(s): Donte Chestnut
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