MIAMI FLOW lyrics

[Intro: DeJ Loaf]
Whoa
What the f*ck is you n***** talkin' about?
Stay the f*ck out my lane
Stay the f*ck out my way
Y'all know y'all can't f*ck with me
Whoa

[Chorus: DeJ Loaf]
I'm drivin' fast, I'm in my lane, I'm on the interstate (Whoa)
These b*tches hate me, 'cause, they can never penetrate
I put the icing on the cake, don't need no shake 'n bake
I let 'em hate, 'cause I know this sh*t come with hate (Whoa)
We got the biggest choppas, we get higher than skyscrapers
Why you playin' with them killers knowin' they'll violate you?
I ain't worried 'bout no opinions, I'm like "Bye, hater"
Hot head, they like "Calm down, Deja"

[Verse 1: DeJ Loaf]
b*tches can't get me out my bag, I ain't no trick (I ain't no trick)
Miami flow, this sh*t remindin' me of Trick Daddy
He got a hat, well, I got me a trick (I got a trick)
Mm, mm, I got me a… tuh
Aye, come through all black, all black, drippin'
Cuttin' up, f*ck it up, all black whips
They can't f*ck with you, you knowin' you the sh*t
They can't f*ck with you, you knowin' you the sh*t (Whoa)
[Chorus: DeJ Loaf]
I'm drivin' fast, I'm in my lane, I'm on the interstate
These b*tches hate me, 'cause, they can never penetrate
I put the icing on the cake, don't need no shake 'n bake
I let 'em hate, 'cause I know this sh*t come with hate
We got the biggest choppas, we get higher than skyscrapers
Why you playin' with them killers knowin' they'll violate you? (Violate you)
I ain't worried 'bout no opinions, I’m like "Bye, hater" (Bye, hater)
Hot head, they like "Calm down, Deja"

[Verse 2: DeJ Loaf]
I had to cut off my main n****, switch to a richer one
I don't need no titties, just someone keep me lifted up
I got two sides just like a cylinder
I got two sides just like Forest Whitaker (Whoa)
Free my lil' brother, I'm his sister, he innocent
I'm a vet, you can tell, I grew up militant
Right, left, right, left
Put 'em in a blender, sh*t (Ah, ah, ah)
All that sneak dissin', better keep it at a minimum
Glock got extended sh*t, leave a n**** stinkin'
Let it rip, Minnie Riperton (Whoa)
You a small fry, I can tell by your temperament
Lettin' b*tches get to you, access denied (Access denied)
Melodies from Heaven, n***** ain't [?]
[Chorus: DeJ Loaf]
I'm drivin' fast, I'm in my lane, I'm on the interstate (Whoa)
These b*tches hate me, 'cause, they can never penetrate
I put the icing on the cake, don't need no shake 'n bake
I let 'em hate, 'cause I know this sh*t come with hate
We got the biggest choppas, we get higher than skyscrapers
Why you playin' with them killers knowin' they'll violate you?
I ain't worried 'bout no opinions, I'm like "Bye, hater" (Bye, hater)
Hot head, they like "Calm down, Deja"

[Outro: DeJ Loaf]
They like "Calm down, Deja"
Aye, they like "Calm down, Deja"