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Correct Summer Wit' Miami Lyrics
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Correct Summer Wit' Miami
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F/ Trey Songz [Jim Jones: (Talking)] You see rap music is subliminal But the music for us is like our own diary Something like a confession They tell me life is a bitch She something like the seasons just like mother nature She come and go as she please That's why they get their period once a month I say that to say this If you think that bitch Summer is yours She could be cheating on you Ya heard [Verse:]: Its got me feeling like opium I'm tryin' dance with the load of them Another bottle and it goes around I'm leaving drunk bout 4 A. M. And watch me jump up in a Goldies Benz Top down with the pokey rims And now I'm swerving so you know I'm bent I lost count who knows what I spent I recall nine cleavages Bitches stepping on my nice sneakers With one hand in the sky and the other hand was on her thigh I was grinding to the beat with my hammer on my side Now the g is on lead while we speed to the Rolex And three or four g's is what we sneeze at the Rolex Glancin' my [??] it's about 6 A. M. You think the night is over but it just begin They say clubs pacing like Bad Boys 2 So you can see the snow bunnies do what bad girls do Now that's ecstasy weed that had girl too Scoop the bitch that had the keys to something fast or blue Now I'm speeding to the telly got the Porsche behind Trying to get up in her belly the only thought on my mind Like damn; not trying to be pushy or nothing But since the strip joint girl I should have been fucking Spending the summers wit the top drop low Throwing my hundreds at the top notch hoes Smokin' on the top notch dro (dro dro) That's the Summer wit Miami Bottle in the air livin' without a care Shorty beside me wind blowin through her hair Oh oh oh that's the Summer wit Miami [Verse 2:]: I can't keep it low anymore I be with my girl winter when it starts to snow and get bored When you love three women it's hard keeping up with lies See spring's my first love I started creeping with July Use to say I had some shows Catching planes to M-I Then I started tricking dough and bought a Range for July Mama said I'm love sick over this hot ass hoochie First seen her when I told Nas I'd slap off his scoofie We don't play disrespect but that was the day that we met Summer jam 02' I hit the stage with my set Now her man he was from Brooklyn she still slipped me the number She said he's on vacation she get with me this summer Now I been flirting with her for bout the past two years So now she hates seeing me in winter ain't goin' last through the years Now I'm looking at winter like life's an adventure And when June comes I'll be gone til September Now would you hate me for that I know your heart's cold could you wait til I'm back I'm just a sucker for love But a nigga'll hold you down if you wanna fuck with a thug [Chorus: (2x)] Spending the summers wit the top drop low Throwing my hundreds at the top notch hoes Smokin' on the top notch dro (dro dro) That's the Summer wit Miami Bottle in the air livin' without a care Shorty beside me wind blowin' through her hair Oh oh oh that's the Summer wit Miami (end)
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