Lyrics:
trying to get money boo
I got this from Uncle Al Uncle Luke
Trick daddy JT money too
Turn up in miami get fuck in miami
All bad ones playing that
Some say
lookin for a lick
Be careful we don't end up in yo shit
That's dem Miami boyz 305 till we die
That's right motherfucker let's ride
Remember that new chico
what I do best
Regarding Miami boyz
You know who daddy is right?
Jump in on the track
And let the whole world know
What it means to be a 305
Let
city
Miami, Listennn
[Trick Daddy]
I'm well-connected, well-respected fo' gangsta shit
I'm from the city of Caprices and Impalas bitch
Yo I'm from
Mr worldwide – I’m self made, I’m self paid
I grew up with no daddy, I’m from Miami Dade
I’m self made, I’m self paid
I grew up with no daddy, I’m
Whenever you get in a fix you reach inside
Your bag of tricks and trick
Trick Bag, Tricks are for kids
Trick-Trick Bag, Cat Daddy
Trick-Trick Bag, let
'exes' come flex with me
YEEE!! Girl what's gooood
You lookin' for love and now you found it in the hooood
[Chorus (w/ adlibs from Trick Daddy
the golds in my teeth
To the concrete beneath my feet
I love you Miami
Yeah i love you Miami
Its regular and candy
Thats marijuana cocaine
If you don't
and switched to champagne (champagne)
I just booked a jet, I'm tryna fly and go away (away)
Landed in Miami, ninety down the freeway (freeway)
I just lost my
I remember takin trips down to Miami
Yeah I see you on the beach you looking lovely
Then lick your lips yeah you wanna grab me
So you whisper in my
(OT), Coconut Grove niggas
South Miami niggas
Opa-Locka niggas (South Miami Heights too)
Trick Daddy Dollars y'all, that's right
I push 'em daily,
Beep!
Trick Daddy
I figure you'se a ho but you can't help it
'Cause being raised by a ho is kinda hectic
Old material bitch
Gold-digging for
Let me smoke a blunt right now and get in my zone
Akademiks said Freddie Gibbs got beat up by Jim Jones (word)
I'm not a big fan of his the streets
at 11: 00 y'all was
Leavin' 6: 00 in the mornin'
Cause them underage bitches had to be
To school by 8: 00
My belt always a lil' loose
To get a handgun
Trick daddy and the Ying Yang twins
If you don't know, let me fill you in
I hope you know we in it to win
You didn't know we the super friends
We done
mania
Mania
Yeah, listen pour
Pull Up in foreign
Hold Up it's snowin
Cut It and snort it
Call Me ignore it
Know You you borin'
Hear me they snorin'
I am
Mack Daddy
Ain't you tired of that gameless mark smackin' you in your face baby?
Mack Daddy
You better roll with the big mack, the man with
for the skrilla,
Don't get it twisted with that
overnight celebrity you better be scared
of me in my city I'm a killa.
[Hook]
[Trick Daddy:]
I
how many of y'all is really, really fly, huh?
How many of y'all?
It's at least one
Call me Daddy bitch
Cover boy bad
Corner boy swag
Keep one in
politics got trick up their sleeves ,/of my empty palms tree outta Miami ,blowing throughout the seven seas/iz shot flowing by the bumblebee's clean all the honey out my
the shit, she might kill a hoe
FS by young Carti, yeah my bitch on go
When she on that molly, anything goes
She was in Miami, on a fuckin' boat
With some
Master P
Golds in They Mouth Lyrics
[Chorus 2X: Master P]
Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth..
Don't trust them when this sun
by in the new Loub' boots
3k for tints, five more for the tuck
Took fat from my stomach and then
She put it in her butt (yeah yeah)
She so bad, but she
BOOM!! bitch what's happnin'? (WHAT?!)
[Verse One - Trick Daddy]
Half step pussy ass nigga
Why you lookin' at a nigga like you wanna run one wit' me?
I
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