Come on down to Florida
I got something for ya
We could see the kilos on the keys baby, oh yea
Goin til the summertime
Chica cherry cola lime
Prison isn't nothing to me
If you'll be by my side
AYO
AYO
AYO
And all the dope fiends say
New generations drugs anthem
"White lines pretty daddy, gold skin
You snort it like a champ"