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"Miami (Remix)" lyrics by KING LOS & MARK BATTLES
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"Miami (Remix)"
[feat. Cyhi Da Prynce]

[King Los:]
Uh King, I bag a bitch just to iron my polo shirt to look fly in the photo, I know she dying a goalie net but am flying solo just finished buying a solo crib am the total package top and down ridding the total shit cooling now am maxing, relaxing back at the madrion two bitches menaging just picked a side to massage me on I let her ride along am the man of miami I can't me help but tie me up in that orlando mediana, little anna madia colombiana madana, she slipt me her number on the low told me halla maniana I admire her confidence as we constipated but we in miami baby numbers just complicated.

Back from miami where they laying in the sand, got some pretty women sitting spraying on they tan, don't worry about that much am creating me a plan, women you admire I just pick em in the fan

Back from miami where they laying in the sand, got some pretty women sitting spray on they tan [x2]

[CyHi Da Prince:]
Yeah, CyHi, I got this bottle for laradel she graduated from the U' shawty smart as hell I called her see see 'cause her cloud is all shanelle her ass so fat is it fake? Shit is hard to tell but I hit her up everytime I go down to miami she be waiting and her panties low down, my hasien done bought me a whole bag of kush huh I guess that's what you call a low pound uh I got a room off a ocean drive call it the fan base total let my hoe inside but all jokes aside I fucked her so good when I had to leave the next morning the hoe cried. Haha


[Mark Battles:]
Hmm is this realistic?, everytime I do this show my clothes full of lipstick now you wanna fight 'cause your wife is the one who kissed it and what goes down in my rolly is nobodies business am 20 years young but I still have fun and I ain't really caused this drama man my will have nun you want that baby mama scale kill that hun am really on a mission but if you tryna kick it am with it if you with it only here for a minute, every verse I rap shirtless slice see am about business yeah and I won't ask you about your interest a purse full of condoms so that seem kinda senseless, can I call you daddy 'cause battles getting old, don't call me that call me jack 'cause I have to hit the road magically disposed all these rachets and they goals shot me in my sleep and grace my casket woulda rose.


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