Miami lyrics

[Chorus]
Yeah, she took up all them Xans
Bih' goin' dumb, she ain’t seen no bands
I got the whole world in my hands
You ain’t seen sh*t, I slump your mans
I f*ck that ho, she a fan
Bih' my pants came from Japan
Double cup lean in my goddamn hands
I’m pouring Tech like DJ Stef (Blrrr)
Step to your right, get left (Blrrr)
Step to your right, get left (Blrrr)
Whippin that bih to death (Blrrr)
Whippin that bih to death (Hol' up)
We put a b*tch on the shelf (Yeah)
Slime ain’t need no help (Yeah)
We send 'em straight to hell (Yeah)
Give a f*ck how you feel

[Verse]
Yeah, we in that b*tch, eating, yeah
Bih' that Perc-10 beating, yeah
Whip the AMG just like that truck
See my opp, I’ma light that up
Pay that fee bih', pour me up
Big Draco, who gives a f*ck?
Open that bih', bih' can’t see none
Too much drank, can’t feel my tongue
Walk out bih', bao, bih'
Brand new check, finna buy my- bih
Whippin' that 'Vette like a goddamn lease
Pouring up drop, f*cked up, [?] geeked
Whippin' that- fsh, beat it, beat it
I drop check, on your head
Hol' up bih', yeah, yeah
Come on slatt, leave ‘em dead
[Chorus]
Yeah, she took up all them Xans
Bih' goin' dumb, she ain’t seen no bands
I got the whole world in my hands
You ain’t seen sh*t, I slump your mans
I f*ck that ho, she a fan
Bih' my pack came from Japan
Double cup lean in my goddamn hands
I’m pouring Tech like DJ Stef (Blrrr)
Step to your right, get left (Blrrr)
Step to your right, get left (Blrrr)
Whippin that bih to death (Blrrr)
Whippin that bih to death (Hol' up)
We put a b*tch on the shelf (Yeah)
Slime ain’t need no help (Yeah)
We send 'em straight to hell (Yeah)
Give a f*ck how you feel