I’m In Miami Bitch
When I step on the scene
Y'all know me, 'cause I walk with a limp
Like a old school pimp a real O G
I'm rocking vans
I'm in the sand
I've a got a red bull and vodka up in my hand
[Pre-chorus:]
Hay, you're looking kind of cute in that polka dot bikini, girl
Hay, this is what I want to do take of that polka dot bikini, girl
[Chorus:]
Drink all day
Play all night
Let's get it poppin'
I'm in Miami bitch
Drink all day
Play all night
Let's get it poppin'
I'm in Miami bitch
Everybody on smash, smash
Hands in the air, air
I'm feelin' on her ass, ass
Like a nigga' don't care, like a nigga' don't care
I've got a plan, what's your cell?
We playing naked twister back in my hotel
[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]
Get your hands up
Put that ass up
Get your hands up
I'm in Miami bitch
Put put that ass up
I'm in Miami bitch
Get your get your get your get your hands up
Put that put that put that put that ass up
Get your get your get your get your hands up
Put that put that put that put that ass up
Get your get get your hands
Put put put put that ass up
Put that ass up put that ass up
I'm in Miami bitch
It's mornin' time and the girl's still there
They lying naked with some asses in the air
Anna wants it bad she's got some big kahunas
But I say I'll be back gotta get some more coronas
[Pre-chorus]
[Chorus]
Get your hands up
Put that ass up
Get your hands up
I'm in Miami bitch
Put put that ass up
I'm in Miami bitch
Get your get your get your get your hands up
Put that put that put that put that ass up
Get your get your get your get your hands up
Put that put that put that put that ass up
Get your get get your hands
Put put put put that ass up
Put that ass up put that ass up
I'm in Miami bitch
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