Miami
I really need you just to be about We
If you really love me, take you to LV
Blow a bag on you girl, it don't matter to me
Because once we on top, then we heading to Miami
Yeah, yeah Miami
Jet so private, pilot even got his own fleet
Need a lot of bread, not talkin' bout that whole wheat
Florida ain't ready 'till I'm comin' out with this heat
Yeah, yeah Miami
City after city I'm going to need this beach
Bringing over Georgia just to snack right on this peach
Whatever they gon' say always know we got Miami
Summertime, summer vacation
Babe where you staying
I got a 9lb Hammer or Pineapple Express
Rick Ross with Black Bottles, girl what more do you want
Girl, I'm just a Smart Guy like I went to Piedmont, ha
Ghost ride the whip, while I lick this blunt
South Beach showing off you know we stunt
Need a stack for a show, maybe half up front
I know we on vacation, but I'm always on the hunt but
I really need you just to be about We
If you really love me, take you to LV
Blow a bag on you girl, it don't matter to me
Because once we on top, then we heading to Miami
Yeah, yeah Miami
Jet so private, pilot even got his own fleet
Need a lot of bread, not talkin' about that whole wheat
Florida ain't ready 'till I'm comin' out with this heat
Yeah, yeah Miami
City after city I'm going to need this beach
Bringing over Georgia just to snack right on this peach
Whatever they gon' say always know we got Miami
If you really love me, take you to LV
Blow a bag on you girl, it don't matter to me
Because once we on top, then we heading to Miami
Yeah, yeah Miami
Jet so private, pilot even got his own fleet
Need a lot of bread, not talkin' bout that whole wheat
Florida ain't ready 'till I'm comin' out with this heat
Yeah, yeah Miami
City after city I'm going to need this beach
Bringing over Georgia just to snack right on this peach
Whatever they gon' say always know we got Miami
Summertime, summer vacation
Babe where you staying
I got a 9lb Hammer or Pineapple Express
Rick Ross with Black Bottles, girl what more do you want
Girl, I'm just a Smart Guy like I went to Piedmont, ha
Ghost ride the whip, while I lick this blunt
South Beach showing off you know we stunt
Need a stack for a show, maybe half up front
I know we on vacation, but I'm always on the hunt but
I really need you just to be about We
If you really love me, take you to LV
Blow a bag on you girl, it don't matter to me
Because once we on top, then we heading to Miami
Yeah, yeah Miami
Jet so private, pilot even got his own fleet
Need a lot of bread, not talkin' about that whole wheat
Florida ain't ready 'till I'm comin' out with this heat
Yeah, yeah Miami
City after city I'm going to need this beach
Bringing over Georgia just to snack right on this peach
Whatever they gon' say always know we got Miami
Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Surban
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