[Verse 1] Woke up on Miami on the ocean I been livin' lavish in my Wonderland like Alice got a palace On the coast I keep it so fly We don't need a copilot nor a cosign Chillin when it's low tide Go inside like oh my God I got a lot of these hoes on My dick with no clothes on hold on Hittin' it from the back like a particle accelerator We finna be collidin' like an atom splittin protons (Uh!) Shorty got a WAP no Fetty Like Megan, me and Cardi B Part of me is thinkin that I'm prolly gonna drink Until I'm sick of shit from partying Someone get your mans 'fore the bands get spending In Miami so you know we finna grow Cuz the sun don't shine when I'm in Chicago Let's get it Bad bitch givin' me neckie Little Caesar's she was hot and ready Walk this road on some real shit too Sasquatch or a Yeti couldn't fill these shoes Wake up in the morning I still feel this booze But don't be alarmed cuz I will hit snooze
[Pre Chorus] Oh shit I been on the ocean Puttin' on my trunks and the sun tan lotion Lot of money that I got a show for So I got a chauffer Hop up in the whip and then we coast it (Skrrt!)
[Chorus] We go to Miami yeah In Miami ohh All my problems disappear Lay down by the ocean
[Verse 2] Oh shit I been on the ocean Puttin' on my trunks and the sun tan lotion Take a couple puffs of the chronic Like a punch it's ironic Hit the blunt so hard they call it blunt force trauma I'm 'bout to blow like an explosive Lot of people takin' notice Of the goat and I ain't talkin' 'bout a polaroid a photo But yes I do got exposure every time that I'm in Florida Call me P.O.T.U.S. cuz the Presidential suite is what I go in (yea! yea!) Mar-a-Lago Bad bitches and models I am not MAGA I'm magma lava Middle finger to that faggot Donald There were Russian bounties on our troops and you failed to stop it Anyway I'm off topic Back to the hot shit I make art like Pablo 2020 Picasso Everything Versace fly like Apollo So I'ma get it poppin' like a brand name champagne bottle Takin' a sip of liquor then we hit the bay Life's a bitch never go against the grain Takin' it from learned when I get to rippin every which way Switch a lane I be movin' quicker then olympians on figure skates Everyone a hater 'till I'm in their face Watchu finna say? Watch 'em wilt away and dissipate I got disdain for anybody bitch-made Came in this game like a hurricane now we makin big waves
[Chorus] We go to Miami yeah In Miami ohh All my problems disappear Lay down by the oceanTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
