Bundog & Pressa & Beny Jr - La Florida (feat. Why G)

#Pressa #benyjr #WhyG #Bundog #musicvideo #hiphop Bundog & Pressa & Beny Jr - La Florida (feat. Why G) Official Music Video Part 1 Pressa & Beny Jr - Part 2 Pressa, Beny Jr, Bundog & Why G Prod. by SHB, Steve Lean, Bills, Lobo, Dave Crag Streaming Link Follow Bundog: Spotify: ​ Instagram: Twitter: Follow Pressa: TikTok: @officialpressa/ Instagram: Spotify: Twitter: Follow Beny Jr: Instagram: Spotify: Youtube: @benyjrrr/videos Follow Why G: Spotify: Instagram: Twitter: Lyrics: (INTRO) Fuck the opps LF BFR Free Sufian O ye free Lfar LF (PRESSA) So much money is hard to resonate They start to estimate Got murder on my resume I bullet proof the Escalade Just flew in from Milan, Barcelona for 3 days and then im gone She throw shots then throw a bomb (BBENY JR) Haciendo dinero hasta cuando yo duermo, Precio extendo Colecciones limitadas, Lo mío a tu precio nunca lo vendo Siempre que llego a lo sitio, Le dan paniqueo y no se quienes son Me tapo siempre yo mi cara, Cuando toman video y también de misión (PRESSA) 10 bricks in my apartment need to get gone soon See the plug got plenty names but I call him Alonzo Hunnid packs go out to London then go to barsa She stole my heart just like how they stole my parcel (BENY JR) Yo yo Yo Pressa su novia la hago mi presa Si pongo caché en la mesa Dice que yo nunca e sido su tipo Pero este bicho ella siempre lo besa Panorama yo me lo giso Siento que la fama nunca me pesa Me quiero comprar 30 pisos A mi no me hables de que es la belleza (PRESSA) Forgive me lord I write my wrongs know im a sinner but this glizzy talk to god Hang with the killas where they come a run you down Price on your head so we come take you down 357 knock em down (BENY JR) Estas hablando con un diablo Biturbo con 600 caballos de establos Diseñado en Italia acabando fibra de carbón Antes yo muerto que ser como tú un lambon Con la USA conectando (PRESSA) Treat my new bitch like my last hoe Lil crodi slime you out, play with his nostrils My worker he FaceTime me out the bando Im busy got my handful My new bitch like my last one I take her heart hold it for ransom (BENY JR) Haciendo dinero hasta cuando yo duermo Precio extendo Colecciones limitadas Lo mío a tu precio nunca lo vendo Siempre que llego a lo sitio Le dan paniqueo y no se quienes son Me tapo siempre yo mi cara Cuando toman video y también de misión (PRESSA) That Draco rock just like guitar My glizzy kick just like a Qatar 30K can count in the dark Wow ah Glock 23 my body guard She pop a perc She out to mars We get a stain we follow far, Beny go (BENY JR) Yo no soy un narcisista sorry Pero que estoy de moda No, No regalo pistas Donde están los clavos de tola Quieren que yo compita y te pica Que no te dan bola O yo soy el sencillo 5kg por un kilo de bolas (WHYG) And i want AP coulda went Daytona We sippin lean in Barcelona Gun shot loud it sound like a explosion These niggas broke boys they need some motion I kill a nigga cant show no emotion My diamonds water it look like a ocean I dropped the lean in the sprite look like potion I say I might dirty a mountain dew voltage (BUNDOG) We get a drop follow the car She following me, she follow a star Whole lotta bottle we bought out the bar Whole lotta work cant cook in a Jar Glizzy would leave u more than a scar, heroin bars call it the tar I run him down u couldn’t get far, Me and my gun never apart (PRESSA) She know I’m armed She know I’m dangerous Im in the trap with the caucasians We get the drop i couldn’t wait run out of patients Look, BFR you know thats the Label Plug want dollar he don’t want pesos Crodi a mess he in his feelings pick up a Draco (BENY JR) Socio tú vives dentro de la mentira Y Yo represento la verdad me gusta el dinero por eso juego mi libertad Fuck, me escuchan en la alzina y me escuchan en la universidad E chocado 3 coches como el blanco de American dad (WHY G) Uh, 100k on my trap 100k it would turn u to a pack Louis Vuitton hold up the strap, Swag 357 too long for the bag, The 50 clip look like a book not a mag And you a good yute when the fuck u turned bad And i get more money than your mom and dad (BUNDOG) In the jail we rasin hell i walk around with my shank These bullets real, these hollows kill I walk around with no blank You in the gang, no rank I make snow fall, No frank These niggas aint got no motion they aint walkin out of no banks