Miami Boyz Lyrics

(You ain't hear this new Nikhil?)

Brodie hiding out, he scared what we about to do to him

He comparing ice, but his chain look like aluminum

Got that holy pack, the za came out of Jerusalem

Think he KOV, can't believe he think we cool with him

If I see a nazi in my section then I'm shooting him

I can't have just one thot, Harem I got two of them

Hoes fumble me, never think that I be losing them

I need three wives, I can't have just one Valentine

I be calling shots for these hits like I'm Allen Klein

I don't do no politics, but bro told me now it's time

Asalamaykam, drop the weapons and free Palestine

Oh, he want smoke you must be kidding me

He think he the shit, told that boy you must be shitting me

Call me H.I.V. way y'all never getting rid of me

They calling me pussy but they'll never put a dick in me

(Ayo what the fuck?)

She call me earl gray way I'm in her throat

Saying I don't love her she caught on I said yeah I don't

Beastiality, my bitch really fucking with a goat

That bitch finished me in one minute call her Quaker Oats

That bitch finished me in one minute call me Instant Ramen

Wiz' and Apa on the track call it perfect timing

I don't even rap, I shit talk and I get it rhyming

Walter white Buffys, Cartiers got that meth tint

Sucking dick for 2 hours she need a breath mint

Tooth gap, nutted in that shit, she need a dentist

Said that you a boss, but we heard you an apprentice

Subtract all the opps, only way we'll make a difference

Pulled it out, rip the magnum off, told her kiss this

I ain't got no friends that be rapping this a business

Got a white bitch, she gon slurp me like Hibiscus

White bitch trying to cook some chicken look like cat food

Amiri hoodie got Amiri on my ass too

You ain't got no pay, why the fuck you think I'd ask you

Smacked a bitch for trying to flirt with me I'm in a bad mood

She ain't wanna fuck, so her friend looking better now

Stupid ass bitch thought I changed, about to let her down

You a side mission bitch I know how you get around

Ice cold heart, this shit changing the weather now

Never used to buy a bitch a meal I would hit and dip

I was 18 scamming hoes on my Tinder shit

I can't even talk about the scams I got internships

Took my British hoe to Lunas, she want fish and chips

Like bitch you'll have to buy your own meal

Independent, pulled up to party with her own pills

You can't name a bitch I already had that I don't bone still

Pull up broke the frame out her rim like I'm O'neal

I can't fuck with hoes, they the type to give the plug love

Wocky brought me back to life, called the pint a chug jug

I just scammed the whole front row off of StubHub

They be like how you make an 8 off of one dub

A-p-a, I got hoes from A2Z

G-O-A-T, I just say what they say to me

Your mans ain't in first, that boy gon' need some A-I-D

My bro hustled and he took the charge like Draymond Green

C'est la vie, robbed his house left his aunt dead

Balenciaga dress, triple white, left her ass red

Scrapping shit on site, we don't care about what his camp said

I'm a fuck his bitch and lock her out Robert Manfred

I already know that shits going to go over their fucking head bruh

Dirty double R shit, KOV