
Dade County Freestyle Flo Rida
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[Chorus]
Bitch I'm from Dade County
Bitch I'm from Dade County
Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby)
Bitch I'm from Dade County
Bitch I'm from Dade County
Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby)
Bitch I'm from Dade County
Bitch I'm from Dade County
Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby)
[Verse]
Ayy!
Don't you for I really run 'em up, load 'em up, who ya wanna be?
Get 'em, hit 'em, split 'em, stick 'em, touch
You wanna mine, the grip gotta grill 'em
Born in the city where they got no killas
M-I-A, my niggas, homie, we don't play
Better get out the way, you ain't ever seen the real go realer
Do not be thinking we soft or we sweet
Come on the opposite side of the beach
They gotta the choppas that'll put you to sleep
Yeah, that's them choppas, you know what I mean
That's when I top wanna say about to your dreams
We on the docks where they flippin' that clean
Hot on the block cause it a hundred degrees
That's what about rep that A-P-T's
Poe Boy, just call me a Doe Boy
I'm letting you know, boy, Flo-Rida fo' sho boy
Triple C's the second, I get it fo' low, boy
We trillin' cause we the best in Dade County
You better know it, cause
Bitch I'm from Dade County
Bitch I'm from Dade County
Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby)
Bitch I'm from Dade County
Bitch I'm from Dade County
Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby)
Bitch I'm from Dade County
Bitch I'm from Dade County
Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby)
[Verse]
Ayy!
Don't you for I really run 'em up, load 'em up, who ya wanna be?
Get 'em, hit 'em, split 'em, stick 'em, touch
You wanna mine, the grip gotta grill 'em
Born in the city where they got no killas
M-I-A, my niggas, homie, we don't play
Better get out the way, you ain't ever seen the real go realer
Do not be thinking we soft or we sweet
Come on the opposite side of the beach
They gotta the choppas that'll put you to sleep
Yeah, that's them choppas, you know what I mean
That's when I top wanna say about to your dreams
We on the docks where they flippin' that clean
Hot on the block cause it a hundred degrees
That's what about rep that A-P-T's
Poe Boy, just call me a Doe Boy
I'm letting you know, boy, Flo-Rida fo' sho boy
Triple C's the second, I get it fo' low, boy
We trillin' cause we the best in Dade County
You better know it, cause
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