Lyrics:
She was the rose of Sharon from paradise lost
From the city of seven hills near the place of the cross
I was playing a show in Miami in the theater
daughters, I'm so remorseless
We in Miami in the middle of a pandemic and we on a new beach
Working that salmon, runnin' that sushi
I cannot mention my hoes
(water)
Shawty got me heated, just like a fireman
We at my place feelin' like third base by the way he slide in (safe)
Cut off your phone (cut off your
daddy
I'm hitting 21st in the blue and grey Caddie
I'm feeling like Scrappy, or is it Scooby-Doo?
'Cause I'm chilling with the motherfucking Dogg Pound
a shooters watch em serve they purpose
Drip em all in Diamonds jus to show its worth it
Owww
Naw this ain't no game
Cop a new benz jus to swerve off in my lane
Won't be buyin' no hoes Benz's or Benz
No mo' diggin in Money Mark ???
I'm a Slip-N-Slide nigga and i straight don't see 'em
[Chorus 2X]
[Trick
catch me somewhere stickin' yo baby daddy
They say oh "Missy you wack" but y'all not ready
Cause I come back like a smack
You hear my gats in
the best
Therefore, hard to tell
You dropped me off by the dungeon
Never came in, but I knew that you were wondering
Now are these niggas in this house
old
We were living in the city
Playing tricks in the road
Getting caught up with the kiddies
There were wide-eyes boys
Playing with their toys till
lettin' no hoes in my ear
Cause I can't hear doubt, can't see fear
About to jump to the top, it's a leap year
I be all in Miami like P. Diddy
And when I'm
its better by the pound!
Verse 3
It’s time for some Anarchy,
In between the grooves!
Cause what you’re doing now,
Barely makes them move!
Gonna rip
stories
And swear that it just isn't true
Now most of them sail across to Miami
From the edge of the blue water line
With craw fish and snappers to sell
pull off
Pussy on his nose, on my period, Rudolph
Now tell me what you want for real
I got a trick in the trenches, one in Beverly Hills
Bitch, I'm
I’m sorry Daddy, but you know we’ve been out here all day & my feet hurt. And we still gotta be out here all night.
Keemy Casanova: Baby you always in
and nothing's on the low
And the always on the go, snappin' pictures in Miami
Swear you take the best pictures, you should win a Instagrammy
And I give her
know...do I really wanna know?
In a time where everybody's high and nothing's on the low
And the always on the go, snappin' pictures in Miami
Swear you
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(Chorus)
Im riding hard in the donk/
Lookin big in
don't speak no English, she wanna meet me
Her daddy the plug out in Argentina
She try to drain that liquid in the glass
Told the baby girl "it's not
do it (Bitch let's do it)
Breaking these tricks going stoopid (Going stoopid)
Dig in they pockets while I'm playing Cupid (I want the bag)
Blowing
left to do
but tear they ass to shreds, leave em in bloodshed
Incidents like this I take trips
Lay up in Miami with Tamika and Tammy (huh)
Some Creole
Well, my daddy
Took me campin'
Out under the stars
Left me by the fire
While he hit the bars
And I broke my finger
On a trailer hitch
Mamma called
Diddy (no Diddy)
I got a young Miami bitch from the city
I'm spendin' money like a trick, no Diddy
I rock pissy yellow diamonds, no Diddy
But she
Bulletin and we will return this motherfucker
To ya as soon as the National guard move in
The cops want to catch the nigga that won't fetch
But I'll
a show in Miami
Let’s feel the breeze
Follow me, I’ll show you how we feast
Hit the lab and never leave for weeks
You weak must got your rhyme book
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