Florida Kilos

[Intro] Dm  C  G  F

[Primera Parte]

      Dm                     C
White lines, pretty baby, tattoos
                     G             
Don't know what they mean, they're 
                  F
special, just for you
      Dm                          
White palms, baking powder on the 
C
stove
              G                    
Cooking up a dream, turning 
       F
diamonds into snow
        Dm                    C
I feel you, pretty baby, feel me
           G                  F
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 
         F
already know

[Pre-Estribillo]

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

[Estribillo]

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

[Segunda Parte]

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

[Pre-Estribillo]

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

[Estribillo]

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

[Puente]

Dm           Am            G
We could get high in Miami
E                    F
Dance the night away
             Am            G
People never die in Miami
                         F
That's what they all say yay
E
(You believe me, don't you baby?)

[Pre-Chorus]

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

[Chorus]

Dm    C     G
Yayo, yayo, yayo
F
All the Floridians like
Dm    C     G
Yayo, yayo, yayo
F
All the Colombians like
Dm    C     G
Yayo, yayo, yayo
F
And all my girlfriends
Dm    C     G
Yayo, yayo, yayo

[Final]

F                         Dm
That's how we do it, like
   C               G
Mm-mm, pretty baby
      F                  Dm
White lines, pretty baby
      C                 G
Gold teeth, pretty baby
F
Dance the night away