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(Fuck you) Miami | If it was up, it's still the same bitch (fuck you) | Same gutter bitch, rich but I ain't change shit (fuck)
(Fuck you) Miami If it was up, it's still the same bitch (fuck you) Same gutter bitch, rich but I ain't change shit (fuck) Put my whole hood on, hatin' hoes came with it (you) Talkin' down on a ho, the fuck, bitch? Conversations with the Henny in my cup, should I (fuck you)? The way you shinin' crazy 'cross the club, should I (fuck you)? The way you showin' hate, don't show no love, bitch (fuck you) If you say it's up, then it's up, bitch, fuck you If you ain't never got it out the mud, I can't trust you Went and made some millions for the pain and the sufferings Red cup type of night, so if it's up, it's stuck there Say you don't fuck with Caresha, now Miami don't fuck with you Still the same bitch (fuck you) Same gutter bitch, rich but I ain't change shit (fuck you) Put my whole hood on, hatin' hoes came with it (fuck you) Talkin' down on a ho, the fuck? I'm a mami, I'm a thotty, I'm a bad ass bitch Got an ocean full of pussy, suck a mean ass dick I'm a lemon, I'm a cherry, I get crazy and shit I might give that ho a pass and still go off in her shit I got bodies, I drop robberies, I don't knock 'em legit Somethin' about a hood nigga that give my pussy the glitch I touch millions, crush you bitches, I don't pay for the rent I don't see you hoes, no shit 'cause my tint five percent I like scammers, don't do cameras, this shit privately lit Hoes started sellin' pennies, get off my pussy, lil' bitch You could call me a ho, you could call me a trick You could call me a scammer, say I fuck 'em too quick You can say that I'm fake, but these Benjamins ain't But one thing that I ain't is a broke ass bitch I'm gettin' money, nigga (I'm gettin' money) I'm gettin' money, yeah (I'm gettin' money) I'm gettin' money, nigga (I'm gettin' money) I'm talkin' honey buns (ay) I'm gettin' this money, baby The fuck, bitch? Conversations with the Henny in my cup, should I (fuck you)? The way you shinin' crazy 'cross the club, should I (fuck you)? The way you showin' hate, don't show no love, bitch (fuck you) If you say it's up, then it's up, bitch, fuck you If you ain't never got it out the mud, I can't trust you Went and made some millions for the pain and the sufferings Red cup type of night, so if it's up, it's stuck there Say you don't fuck with Caresha, now Miami don't fuck with you
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