Miami Heat. (Explicit)歌词由RAYE RAYE演唱,出自专辑《23 (Explicit)》,下面是《Miami Heat. (Explicit)》完整版歌词!
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First thing I do When I wake up
Odell a play when I pick up
Running routes these routes
Im T.Hill in da field when I play up
All on ass his put the bait up
Think wit'cha dick a bitch
Will have at ya fit it
Tell me nigga
What's the business
I was rockin' this mink
Through winter
I'm havin' ain't rented
That block was like
Tina like Ike I beat it
Ain't sparring nobody
Whoever whackin' about it
Ain't leavin Miami without my heat
Put bitch on her knee and a opp on a T
A nigga be grinding I barely get Z's
When you ball like
This you can be Tom Brady
You want it nigga betta' pay me
I'm all on dat road I be chillin
My bitches want Gucci
Pick a side aint no choosin
They releasing them youngins
Clearing all the confusion
Verse Blowin' shit off
Like them turbos in hand
Bows I be suitin'
My name Dapper Dan
Shawty got it fa low
Brody called up the band
Na she say I gotta
Weak attention span
Puttin' niggas
In some za they smash it
I was whippin that keezy
When I lost em in traffic
I'm floatin like Mike
Got my tongue wit da addys
Money made dem
Ones comeback to me
They go catch it
For me they ain't chargin' a fee
I'm havin ice dat ice
But dat fye on me
We walk wit
Whole lotta glizzies
We pokin his ass wit dem'
Sticks put em' over the pit
Watchin em' cook
That's as hot as it gets
She be makin her mark
Trynna sneak in a flick
She wanted some benjis
I told her to stuff it
Put my hand in a bitch
& I call her my puppet
If I say it I sow it
Ain't no cap in this motion
They hate on potion
They wonder why niggas
Is grippin' they holsters
Them flowers in orbit
We trip to the East
When we heard
Bout' them yerkys
Uncky had the keys
But it look like a pillow
All it took one trip
To go shop up at Melrose
Wit this money it's
Easy to go catch a hoe
But I'm spending
This shit on these homes
I want more
Got her for the weekend I'm like XO
She ain't goin nowhere
For the nigga she want
First thing I do When I wake up
Odell a play when I pick up
Running routes these routes
Im T.Hill in da field when I play up
All on ass his put the bait up
Think wit'cha dick a bitch
Will have at ya fit it
Tell me nigga
What's the business
I was rockin'
This mink through
Winter I'm havin' ain't rented
That block was like
Tina like Ike I beat it
Ain't sparring nobody
Whoever whackin' about it
Ain't leavin Miami
Without my heat
Put bitch on her
Knee and a opp on a T
A nigga be grinding
I barely get Z's
When you ball like
This you can be Tom Brady
You want it nigga betta' pay me
I'm all on dat road I be
Chillin my bitches want Gucci
Pick a side aint no choosin
They releasing them youngins
Clearing all the confusion