Florida Kilos

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     Dm                       C
White lines, pretty baby, tattoos
                      G
Don't know what they mean

They're special, just for you
       Dm                          C
White palms, baking powder on the stove
              G
Cooking up a dream, turning diamonds into snow
       Dm                    C
I feel you, pretty baby, feel me
            G
Turn it up hot, loving you is free
            Dm                     C
"I like it down, like it down way low"
                  G
But you already know that

You already know

  Dm
Come on down to Florida
 C
I got something for ya
 G
We could see the kilos or the Keys, baby, oh, yeah
 Dm
Guns in the summertime
 C
Chica Cherry Cola lime
 G
Prison isn't nothing to me if you'll be by my

 Dm    C     G
Yayo, yayo, yayo

And all the dope fiends
 Dm    C     G
Yayo, yayo, yayo

  Dm                      C
Zoomin' my miles in gold hoops
                      G
You like your little baby like you like your drinks, cool
       Dm                     C
White lines, pretty daddy, go ski it
                     G
You snort it like a champ, like the winter we're not in


  Dm
Come on down to Florida
 C
I got something for ya
 G
We could see the kilos or the Keys, baby, oh, yeah
 Dm
Guns in the summertime
 C
Chica Cherry Cola lime
 G
Prison isn't nothing to me if you'll be by my


 Dm    C     G
Yayo, yayo, yayo

And all the dope fiends
 Dm    C     G
Yayo, yayo, yayo


              Dm             C    G
We could get high in Miami,oooh, dance the night away
              Dm           C     G
People never die in Miami,oooh, that's what they all say

(You believe me, don't you, baby?)

  Dm
Come on down to Florida
 C
I got something for ya
 G
We could see the kilos or the Keys, baby, oh, yeah
 Dm
Guns in the summertime
 C
Chica Cherry Cola lime
 G
Prison isn't nothing to me if you'll be by my

 Dm    C     G
Yayo, yayo, yayo

All the Floridians like

 Dm    C     G
Yayo, yayo, yayo

All the Colombians like

 Dm    C     G
Yayo, yayo, yayo

And all my girlfriends

 Dm    C    G
Yayo, yayo, yayo


That's how we do it like

( Dm  C  G )

Mm-mm, pretty baby

( Dm  C  G )

White lines, pretty baby

( Dm  C  G )

Gold teeth, pretty baby

( Dm  C  G )

Dance the night away

( Dm  C  G )