| Miami cruising, Dade county
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| Collins drivin, all hoes around me
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| I Gets that paper
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| And throw it up
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| I kill this, booty big as fuck
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| Take that off, take that off
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| Being on top of me, this my part
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| Down down, put it down, let it elevate
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| Round after round, Shawty going heavyweight
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| Duffle bags unzipping, was driven
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| Play the stage, club livin
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| With a bucket full of women
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| Couple bands, low denims
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| If that’s yo man go with him
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| I need a boy to go get em
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| Every car’s ours, we don’t rent em
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| And my hat back be a snap back
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| Black T with them black shap
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| That’s me if my ass stack
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| Her hair long, her swag crack
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| QV and some strapped flex
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| Hove on it, her bag max
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| Since 21 I’ve been the black Jack
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| Cary on, no nutsack
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| That’s crazy, that’s crazy
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| I saw him when he pull up in that Mercedes
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| Why ask when I don’t want what you like?
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| Been countin since all the money on the dash
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| Man, that’s crazy
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| Miami cruising, Dade County
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| Collins drivin, all hoes around me
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| I gets that paper
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| And throw it up
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| I kill this, booty big as fuck
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| Take that off, take that off
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| Being on top of me, this my part
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| Down down, put it down, let it elevate
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| Round after round, Shawty going heavyweight
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| Aks Jeremih, still be frontin, I’m very fly
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| Hop out of them white airs
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| With the blue check like I’m verified
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| Play the block like I don’t care, I put it on you, Tom Teryiok
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| Word to Jane, I’m merry hah
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| Fuck the truth on that heavy lot
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| Take that off, take that off
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| My niggas quick to let that off
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| Caps in the air like I had up
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| I’m trapped off, too many bad chicks to back off
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| Da Vinci kicks with the strap off
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| This nigga sick like the bad cough
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| That’s crazy, that’s crazy
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| I saw him when he pull up in that Mercedes
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| Why ask when I don’t want what you like?
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| Been countin since all the money on the dash
|
| Man, that’s crazy
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| Miami cruising, dade county
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| Collins drivin, all hoes around me
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| I Gets that paper
|
| And throw it up
|
| I kill this, booty big as fuck
|
| Take that off, take that off
|
| Being on top of me, this my part
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| Down down, put it down, let it elevate
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| Round after round, Shawty going heavyweight
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| Fuck up Mitch, you be limpin
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| The green house, the whole team on
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| On any couches we standing
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| We tryna live what ya’ll dream bout
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| King of diamonds we wearing
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| Bring the iron, we airing
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| This thing devours, ain’t sharing
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| All these bitches round me, they starin
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| And she hoped in and got crazy
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| I’m swerving lanes, I’m going 80
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| I’m zig zaggin that M6, automatic and stick shift
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| She more than happy, want a quick fix
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| I told her grab it, get a quick lick
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| And I pulled up like my dick in
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| It got one eye like Slick Rick
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| That’s crazy, that’s crazy
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| I saw him when he pull up in that Mercedes
|
| Why ask when I don’t want what you like?
|
| Been countin since all the money on the dash
|
| Man, that’s crazy
|
| Miami cruising, dade county
|
| Collins drivin, all hoes around me
|
| I Gets that paper
|
| And throw it up
|
| I kill this, booty big as fuck
|
| Take that off, take that off
|
| Being on top of me, this my part
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| Down down, put it down, let it elevate
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| Round after round, Shawty going heavyweight |