LYRICS
作词 : Michael Hernandez/Nayvadius Wilburn/John Wesley Lucas/Bashar Jackson/Carlos Goodwin
作曲 : Michael Hernandez/Nayvadius Wilburn/John Wesley Lucas/Alex Petit/Bashar Jackson/Carlos Goodwin
Said we in Miami (Oh, ooh, oh, oh)
We just left Mr. Jones (Oh-oh, ooh, ooh, ooh)
With a hundred niggas that's down, ready to fuc
Oh, oh-oh, oh-oh-oh
Look
Said we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones
With a hundred niggas that's down, ready to fuc
She said she wanna be about ten, I'm like, "Your ass seems fat enough"
Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck
She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?"
I ain't givin' you shit unless you suckin' all of us
She went upstairs and gave my lil' homie some pussy
The lil' nigga ****ed around, nigga, I swea
She came out the room like, "Papi, my ass hurt"
She just put up with mad work, yeah
You worried 'bout the wrong thing
That's bad work, it's 'bout the cash first
When you down, we run up that shower
Break it down in the back, girl
If I say that you mine, that mean that you ours
You can't put me first, that's backwards
Said we in Miami, we just left Mr. Jones
With a hundred niggas that's down, ready to fuc
She said she wanna be about ten, I'm like, "Your ass seems fat enough"
Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck
She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?"
I ain't givin' you shit unless you suckin' all of us
She went upstairs and gave my lil' homie some pussy
The lil' nigga ****ed around, nigga, I swea
We in Miami (We in Miami)
We all the way up (All the way up)
Got a hunnid in the VIP, better go **** (Better go ****
Bitches can't put no panties on, got dick in my coat
Take a [?] to the jeweler, drop a big bag on a bitch drip, yea
Top of the penthouse, it's a personal shopper bringin' fire
My nigga gon' step on a bitch in Dio
Smokin' out a pound, drink out the bottle
Mermaid, pussy taste like some wate
Jimmy Choos shoes, lil' blunted
Copped the new jewels just for the
Got the number two, shorty rewind
Got the plaques, now she found her own
Got the smashes, every day like a goon
Million dollars, it take me on the moon
I be takin' shit down like it's a fuc
All the solitaires, tryna get
Sagittarius when I walk in a room
Tell the baddest bitches I'm Mr. Jone
Tell the baddest bitches I'm Mr. Jone
Tell the baddest bitches I'm Mr. Jone
(I'm outta here, hahaha)
Said we in Miami (We in Miami), we just left Mr. Jones (Just left Mr. Jones)
With a hundred niggas that's down, ready to **** (Ready to ****)
She said she wanna be about ten, I'm like, "Your ass seems fat enough"
Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck (Oh yeah)
Said we in Miami (We in Miami), we just left Mr. Jones (Just left Mr. Jones)
With a hundred niggas that's down, ready to **** (Ready to ****)
She said she wanna be about ten, I'm like, "Your ass seems fat enough" (Fat enough)
Before you get that, you better go get a tummy tuck
She like, "Papi, can you give me fifty-five hundred?"
I ain't givin' you shit unless you suckin' all of us
She went upstairs and gave my lil' homie some pussy
The lil' nigga ****ed around, nigga, I swea