Miami Nights Lyrics

This bitch a diamond, fuck her rough, yeah

This bitch a diamond, fuck her rough, ayyy

Tens, tens, tens (R-T-R)

Tens, tens (Young superstar)

Tens, tens, tens, tens

Tens (We fuckin' tens)

This bitch a diamond fuck her rough

Versace silk my cuff

I got Kenzo on me

I got it off a jug

I pop Xanax and sip codeine

I'm something like a slug

I stay trippin', vision glitchin'

Like the software got a bug

They say "there's no way he got money like that"

But his money like that

Say "these chains is fake", this 18K

Ya' really like that

Used to move caine, uncle put me on game

Now I got range, bitches 18 up to 40 wanna bang

I let the 40 bang

My 5-5-6 can sang, and sang, sang ,sang ,sang ,sang

I told her, "open wide"

She like, "ah, ah, ah"

I'm high, high, high, high, high

And my bank got O's

No the fuck we not no average Joes

In a penthouse with about 20 pink toes

Line 'em up ten by ten

Fuck the cops, can't box me in that ten by ten

Drop the top off the AMG, it run like the wind

I'm your club DJ best friend, he keep me on the spins

Like these white bitches, when they had too much to drink

I don't like bitches, I just beat 'em with the dick

Saint C, you sick

I'm good for it

I got my money right

Lotta hoes lotta gold

It's a Miami night

Bitch, it's up

It's a Miami night

Let's get fucked up

It's a Miami night

I'm good for it

I got my money right

Lotta hoes lotta gold, it's right, yeah

Hey, it's a Miami night

I got your bitch here

I bought her ass a flight

Why she treat me so good

I got her, (a Aude), red bottom and a Go Yard

Ain't it crazy how I really made it this far?

They wanna ask me how I did it

I should have a seminar

My profit margin is most common of the better part

Y'all joke a lot, y'all Bonaparte

I'm a wolf, I'm a lion, I could tear y'all bones apart

Had run-ins with the opps n' law

When I was runnin', stockin' raw

Used to ball I's a jock n' all

Now I ball with my thugs

The Road to Rich Records lord

I'm good for it

I got my money right

Lotta hoes lotta gold

It's a Miami night

Bitch, it's up

It's a Miami night

Let's get fucked up

It's a Miami night

I'm good for it

I got my money right

Lotta hoes lotta gold, it's right, yeah

Hey, it's a Miami night

I got your bitch here

I bought her ass a flight