Florida Jit lyrics

[Intro]
Me and Ronny threw a million in the vault, yeah (Woo)

[Verse]
She said the coupe look like a cocoon (Cocoon)
VVs dripping off my shirt like a typhoon (Boom, b*tch)
Label meeting, I got codeine in the room (Codeine)
This a V12, you can hear it in the vroom (Vroom, b*tch)
Soundproof windows, you can hear it in the zoom (Zoom, b*tch)
f*ck an opp, b*tch, you just bought yourself a tomb (Yeah)
And I still get checks that they don't know 'bout (What?)
I'm still shipping pounds out to my mom's house
Big-ass crib, that sh*t look like a mall house (Lil' Purrp)
Come get you some pus*y, this a thot house (This a thot house)

[Chorus]
I-I got rods, lil' b*tch (b*tch), I got Glocks, lil' b*tch
You get popped, lil' b*tch (Uh, woo, yeah)
You get slaughtered, b*tch, f*ck your toddler, b*tch
I'm a Florida Jit (Yeah, Lil Purpp)
I-I got rods, lil' b*tch (b*tch), I got Glocks, lil' b*tch
You get popped, lil' b*tch (Woo, yeah)
You-you get slaughtered, b*tch, f*ck your toddler, b*tch
I'm a Florida Jit