South Beach Finest lyrics

[Intro]
La Musica de Harry Fraud

[Verse 1: Premo Rice]
I got the drop down South Beach doin' ten miles an hour
So all the hoes can see
This chromed out Benz make the sh*t look easy
I'm built like Jesus, I'm built like stone, so baby I can't keep you
I'm gettin' paid by a top-notch diva, broke on a b*tch now she hot like fever
Slidin' on the strip smokin' high class reefer
In this high-priced drip with a top-notch eater
I got three phones b*tch I don't need you
Call me when your money up, b*tch I don't see you
You in the bleachers, sobbing like a broke ho speechless
I'm back outside sh*ttin' on these cheapskates
Baby chosе a player for the win like a sweepstakеs
I'm in your hood with the game, talkin' each state
I ball hard on a b*tch, need a knee brace, god damn