Miami Chillin

I said me and Ike might fuck the same bitch but our types are different
Miami chillin might blow this bitch up if I don't find a zip
Honda Pilot zippin' through the street Blake won't let me drive it
Drunk off our ass Jade throwing up nigga get a grip
Had a cool lil' excursion it was a cool lil' trip
She a fine Cuban virgin I won't ever touch the bitch
Back in Cali smoking purple yeah I'm thankful for this shit
Keep acting silly I'ma hurt you Ikey come get this bitch

She in the room talking this the chill spot you wanna fuck or somethin'
My pockets nodded up with big guac big bucks or somethin'
Aye sister I'm finna take a piss you better not touch nothin'
Turn on some Demon Slayer then I'ma have to pump her stomach
Foreign lil bitch not knowing what she saying but I think she cummin'
Just met a nigga named Gustav found out this his woman
Shoulda seen the way she was playing it off she ain't saying nothin'
Sent him to the principal office like aye he in trouble or somethin'
Strip club in Miami aye babe do you wanna dance
I'm just tryna find a nice zipper leave me in a trance
Might buy some Dior just for my feet I don't rock no Vans
Couldn't catch a nigga slippin' so imma have to rock his mans

I said me and Ike might fuck the same bitch but our types are different
Miami chillin might blow this bitch up if I don't find a zip
Honda Pilot zippin' through the street Blake won't let me drive it
Drunk off our ass Jade throwing up nigga get a grip
Had a cool lil excursion it was a cool lil trip
She a fine Cuban virgin I wont ever touch the bitch
Back in Cali smokin' purple yeah I'm thankful for this shit
Keep acting silly imma hurt you Ikey come get this bitch

If you want it bro I'll hit Osama cause he Bin Laden
Wait hold on I mean he been plottin'
I'm glad I got my brodie sliding with me tryna wheel a pig
Wait hold on I mean peel a wig
Caught a bitch boosting my kitchen I hadda can my goods
Nigga don't hit my bleezy like that you finna sand my wood
Why you think my name Sayso I'm a man of my word
So if I say I put it on yo head I'm finna send that bird
Why the ashes on this gizzy look like Natalie Portman
I'm prolly missing court already locked in the stu recording
Posted on my watch at Arden Fair bad baby gorgeous
I hadda walk right past the lil hoe she was not important
I am not finna pop that bottle if it's not imported
Do not pull up wit no Jose Cuervo Por favor
Nigga you see me counting this money better close that door
I been lifting bags of dope all day got me kinda sore
All I know is clear me out today I'll grab sum new flavor
I better never hear my government from a news anchor
I hadda keep my peter in my pants ion trust no bitch
You should've seen Lil Neenie face when I ain't her give her dick
I made the same face I found out Bobby Caldwell white
Surprised my scale ain't die it's been on all night
Shawty on the dick like a pacifier
I hit it like a Vampire I like to fuck upside down half the time

I said me and Ike might fuck the same bitch but our types are different
Miami chillin might blow this bitch up if I don't find a zip
Honda Pilot zippin' through the street Blake won't let me drive it
Drunk off our ass Jade throwing up nigga get a grip
Had a cool lil excursion it was a cool lil trip
She a fine Cuban virgin I wont ever touch the bitch
Back in Cali smoking purple yeah I'm thankful for this shit
Keep acting silly I'ma hurt you Ikey come get this bitch



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Writer(s): Jade Morris
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