Fuck you (Miami) If it was up, it's still the same, bitch (Fuck you) Same gutter bitch, rich, but I ain’t changed shit (Fuck) Put my whole hood on, hating hoes came wit' it (You) Talkin' down on a ho, the fuck? Bitch (Fuck you)
Conversations with this 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 ya If you ain't never got it out the mud, I can't trust ya 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 wit' it (Fuck you) Talkin’ down on a ho, the fuck? I'm a mami, I'm a thotty, I'm a badass bitch Got an ocean for a pussy, suck a mean-ass dick (Uh) I'm a lemon, I'm a cherry, I get crazy and shit (Ha, ha, ha) I might give that ho a pass and still go off on her shit (Ha) I got bodies, I got 'Raris, I don't like 'em legit Somethin' 'bout a hood nigga that give my pussy the glitch I trust you bitches, I don't pay for the rent (Uh) I don't see you hoes motion '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 can 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 The one thing that I ain't is a broke-ass bitch I'm getting money, nigga (I'm getting money) I'm getting money, yeah (I'm getting money) I'm getting money, nigga (I'm getting money) I'm talking honey buns (Ayy) I'm getting this money, baby The fuck, bitch?
Conversations with this 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 ya If you ain't never got it out the mud, I can't trust ya 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