Tory Lanez – Florida Shit (Audio, Lyrics, Video)

Date 2022-04-03

Category Foreign Music Download, Lyrics, Music Video, New Music (Mp3 Download)

Tory Lanez premieres the video for the “Florida Shit” song co-produced by AJAY & Nik Dean. Listen, read the lyrics, buy, stream, mp3 download.

Tory Lanez Florida Shit

Tory Lanez Florida Shit

It’s about that time for Tory Lanez to enter the New Music Fridays chat with a track. The Candian-born star is continuing his Fargo Fridays weekly roll out and right on time, he delivers “Florida Sh*t.” The production is reminiscent of a California beat but Lanez is clearly giving a nod to the Sunshine State. The song’s arrival comes with a music video that shows Lanez showing off expensive jewelry and cars, not to mention partying with his friends and a few ladies.

Lanez once again showcases his versatility as he moves from his R&B angle and displays his Rap skills. He’s been laser-focused on his career as his court date looms related to the Megan Thee Stallion shooting, and his dedicated fanbase continues to support all of his efforts.

Tory Lanez – Florida Shit (prod. AJAY & Nik Dean)

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That’s why I fucked your bitch
Haha, ayy, ayy
This shit specially sent out (It’s specially sent)
To all my niggas from Florida (All my bitches too)
Haha, ayy, ayy
Yeah, I’m talking North Miami, poppin’ to Orlando
Jacksonville, Tampa, all y’all niggas up there, I see you (Oh, shit, bitch)
Ayy, Kodak, you gon’ be proud of this flow right here, watch this, watch this, ayy

I swear for God, I’m only stepping for my own fam
I’m praying when I see my enemy, this shit don’t jam
He been staying inside like quarantine, that’s why I don’t see him
Hope my label drop, they know it’s me soon as them ho’s see ’em
I’m swagging up out that hot car, look like I’m Puerto Rican (What?)
From out of the dark, we rockstars, and plus, we holding pieces
You wouldn’t even let me get that pussy, why you wanna tease me?
You want your period at 5 A.M, then why you wanna see me? (Lil’ bitch)
I’m putting my foot down on these ho’s and now they talking easy
Getting ready to dip all on this chick, it look like Polynesian
My flow west-side, my bitch chest out
Got catch me from the left side, cause that’s my best side
Got to hop in and ride this dick ’cause ain’t no time to test drive
She ain’t do shit for your side, but she getting fucked, this side
Twenty thousand dollars in bottles, my tendencies taller
Lie to him, said it was runts, but I sold him gelato
I know that bitch be calling me daddy, but that bitch ain’t my daughter (Nah)
Jay whipping up in that Catty ’cause that Lambo stalling
I done shot dice with everybody in Barcelona
Thirty thousand, well, tell a bitch to call her homie, aye
Rockin’ Prada, I’m looking like the God father
Aye, spoil the bitch, you’d think the bitch my God daughter (Aye)
Yuh, we moving the za-za all the way out in Texas
Niggas hating, I clique up with the Mexicans
Telling you, I’m a lil’ more famous, bitch, I ain’t a pedestrian (Woah)
Yeah, I’m a lil’ too faded, I might fuck your best friend, woah
I’m topping on za-za, I’m one with the raw-raw
Fucking these bitches, I’m making them top off, ho, til’ she cock off
“Want me to take you to dinner, baby?” Mm, nah-uh
Giving a fuck, I take the baddest lil’ bitch to Popeyes
I got the Urus painted yellow just to match the furniture
Whores on my floor dancing like it’s Caribana
She think she poppin’ ’cause he eat a pussy, bitch, nada
Yeah, I promise around here, shawty, you gettin’ some, nada
A lot of these pussy niggas will tell you they love you but they leeches
You say you love me and you my partner, why I ain’t get on no feature?
I’m doing this shit for them Florida jit’s that’s out here doing my pieces
She running and slipping to that bank, bitch, I feel like Regis (Yeah)
Okay, I’m poppin’ Prada, I’m dropping dollars
I’m poppin’ the bitch then pop your collar, I got to holla
I’m fucking a bitch from Guatemala, with all the dollars
I’m stepping this bitch, I ain’t a baller, I’m baller, baller
Okay, and I ain’t no getting back out the beef
Fuck niggas try to trick me out the streets
If I ever copped a plead and I was tryna keep a player (What?)
Just know, I’ma kill your ass later, boy (Haha)
Back to these ho’s, you know they’ve gotten so filthy
She hopping up on my dick, she tryna ride it and milk it
She like how the inside of my Rolls-Royce so silky
I like how the inside of that pussy felt when I peeled it (Yeah)
She dropped down, got her eagle on, then I killed it
My auntie tried to tell me “Stop sippin,” I still sip
It’s propaganda, I drop the Fanta
I’m mixing the lean, the Tropicana
Like arm and hammer
And I’m a gangster on the scene, but not on camera (Nah)
That fuck nigga be doing my green, so I’ma blam it (Bap, bap)

It’s Tory, nigga, ayy
And when you see me swanging on that motherfuckin’ 95 and your bitch swanging out that window like “Damn, who the fuck is that, nigga?”
Just know, nigga, it’s me shining like a motherfuckin’ diamond
If I’m lying, I’m flying, bitch, you know what the hell it is
Man, anytime I go out I’m in there like swimmer
Out there like mouth gettin’ bitched
I’m sliding down from muhfuckin’ Lauderdale, just picked up a QP
Rich niggas at Taboose, broke boys at boobies, man
You know how this shit is
Uh, miss the red cup, one cup, two cup, blue cup, I keep on going
Your ho keep on hoeing
And anytime I get caught with this ice, nigga, it keep on snowing
Damn, these hoes love me, nigga
You know what it is, I’m sippin’ bubbly, nigga
I got ho’s on my dick, nigga, and I can never stop it (Why?)
‘Cause I’m gorgeous, baby, I’m fuckin’ gorgeous
That’s my outro

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