Florida Jit Lyrics – Smokepurpp & Ronny J

Me and Ronny threw a million in the vault, yeah
She said the coupe look like a cocoon
VVs dripping off my shirt like a typhoon
Label meeting, I got codeine in the room
This a V12, you can hear it in the vroom (Vroom, bitch)
Soundproof windows, you can hear it in the zoom (Zoom, bitch)
Fuck an opp, bitch, you just bought yourself a tomb
And I still get checks that they don’t know ’bout
I’m still shipping pounds out to my mom’s house
Big-ass crib, that shit look like a mall house
Come get you some pussy, this a thot house
I-I got rods, lil’ bitch, I got Glocks, lil’ bitch
You get popped, lil’ bitch
You get slaughtered, bitch, fuck your toddler, bitch
I’m a Florida Jit (Yeah, Lil Purpp)
I-I got rods, lil’ bitch, I got Glocks, lil’ bitch
You get popped, lil’ bitch (Woo, yeah)
You get slaughtered, bitch, fuck your toddler, bitch
I’m a Florida Jit