CORRECT LYRICS

Lyrics : Miami

Aye! Public service a mothaf**kin? announcement!
Broke n***as in the back, rich n***as in the front!

From the D to the mothaf**kin? M, real rap sh*t
B*t*hes poppin? pu**y in a bando, on a mattress
Came up by myself, he say I?m lucky like a backflip
N***as from Miami spend that money, I'ma tax you
You ever seen a real b*t*h that rub your nuts and hold a Mac clip
I swear these b*t*hes weaker than they braids, I'ma snatch them
Pop out with that Louie on my feet, designer tacky
Hop out with that sticky, it was reekin? like some cat p*ss

Boy you a rookie, eat the cookie, tell me how it taste
I spend like 40 on my b*t*hes, times was rough, we had to pray
N***as all up in my ear, just for that bag I had to wait
I put b*t*hes on they feet, cut down the gra** and saw a snake
Up in Florida, pu**y water, f**k with ballers, Sean Carter
F**k a trend, I?m a starter, wanna be me, you my daughter
Buy me Gucci for that nut, rode his face just like a truck
And if he say he put me on, that n***a lying add it up
If I turn into a freak, you got to show me where that good dope
Quarter ki wrapped in that plastic like I?m rolling frontos
Your n***a ain?t my mans, sweat them b*t*hes like a fan
Get rich was up in the plan, they watching like on demand
Dallas girls love a n***a who will slap up a b*t*h
Buy a doll designer daddy, we gon' f**k in the whip
Came twice, it was good, still ain?t loving the d**k
He the type to get finessed, still ain?t loving the trick
Can he match these bands or can he match this whip?
I put b*t*hes in they place and I make b*t*h n***as drip
Can he match these bands or can he match this whip?
Finesse a n***a for that bag, and take my b*t*hes on trips

From the D to the mothaf**kin? M, real rap sh*t
B*t*hes poppin? pu**y in a bando, on a mattress
Came up by myself, he say I?m lucky like a backflip
N***as from Miami spend that money, I'ma tax you
You ever seen a real b*t*h that rub your nuts and hold a Mac clip
I swear these b*t*hes weaker than they braids, I'ma snatch them
Pop out with that Louie on my feet, designer tacky
Hop out with that sticky, it was reekin? like some cat p*ss

I got fifty, nothing shorter, pop that pu**y, Travis Potter
All this money, like a hoarder, boy you broke, you out of order
Let it drip just like a faucet, want my number? It?s gon cost you
All these diamonds around my neck and on my face could start an auction
Hood n***as, they some freaks, a hundred k up in these streets
Make your n***a lick my feet, steak and shrimp we like to eat
These b*t*hes ain?t my friends, these hoes act like fans
Get rich the best revenge, Asian with it, no pretend
In your feelings like a b*t*h, n***as lying on they d**k
I be sliding on your b*t*h, I put that iron on her wig
If you want it we got smoke, Twin tookas let it blow
Put that boy up onna scope, rearrange your f**king nose
Can he match these bands or can he match this whip?
Finesse a n***a for that bag, and take my b*t*hes on trips
Can he match these bands or can he match this whip?
Finesse a n***a for that bag, and take my b*t*hes on trips

Gang!