Hook:] Miami cruising, bad kind Collins drivin all hoes around I just spot hittin I throw it up Actually... booty good as fuck Take that off, take that off Stayin on top of me, this my part Down down, put it down, let it elevate Round after round, Shawty going heavyweight
[Verse 1:] Duffle bags unzipping, paper tags was driven Play the stage, club livin With a bucket full of women Couple bands, low denims If that's yo man go with him I need a boy to go get em Every car's ours, we don't rent em And my hap back be a snap back Black T with them black shap That's me if my ass stack Her hair long, her swag crack QV and some strapped flex Hove on it, her bag max Since 21 I've been the black Jack Cary on, no nutsack
[Pre-Hook:] That's crazy, that's crazy 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
[Hook:] Miami cruising, bad kind Collins drivin all hoes around I just spot hittin I throw it up Actually... booty good as fuck Take that off, take that off Stayin on top of me, this my part Down down, put it down, let it elevate Round after round, Shawty going heavyweight
[Verse 2:] Aks Jeremih, still be frontin, I'm very fly Hop out of them white ends With the blue check like I'm verified Play the block like I don't care, I put it on you, Tom Teryiok Word to Jane, I'm merry hah Fuck the truth on that heavy lot Take that off, take that off My niggas quick to let that off Caps in the air like I head up I'm trapped off, too many bad chicks to back off Da Vinci kicks with the strap off This nigga sick like the bad cough
[Pre-Hook:] That's crazy, that's crazy 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
[Hook:] Miami cruising, bad kind Collins drivin all hoes around I just spot hittin I throw it up Actually... booty good as fuck Take that off, take that off Stayin on top of me, this my part Down down, put it down, let it elevate Round after round, Shawty going heavyweight
[Verse 3:] Fuck up Mitch, you be limpin The green house, the whole team on On any couches we standing We tryna live what ya'll dream bout King of diamonds we wearing Bring the iron, we airing This thing devours, ain't sharing All these bitches round me, they starin And she hoped in and got crazy I'm swerving lanes, I'm going 80 I'm zig zaggin that M6, automatic and stick shift She more than happy, want a quick fix I told her grab it, get a quick lick And I pulled up like my dick in It got one eye like Slick Rick
[Pre-Hook:] That's crazy, that's crazy 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
[Hook:] Miami cruising, bad kind Collins drivin all hoes around I just spot hittin I throw it up Actually... booty good as fuck Take that off, take that off Stayin on top of me, this my part Down down, put it down, let it elevate Round after round, Shawty going heavyweightTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
