Lyrics:
'til the break of dawn
Welcome to Miami
Bienvenidos a Miami
Bouncin' in the club where the heat is on
All night, on the beach 'til the break of dawn
'til the break of dawn
Welcome to Miami
Bienvenidos a Miami
Bouncin' in the club where the heat is on
All night, on the beach 'til the break of dawn
what I do best
Regarding Miami boyz
You know who daddy is right?
Jump in on the track
And let the whole world know
What it means to be a 305
Let
Chicago show me love up in the club (Yaeeyaae)
St. Louis show me love up in the club
Miami show me love up in the club
New York show me love up in
the club
The Bay show me love up in the club
Chicago show me love up in the club
St. Louis show me love up in the club
Miami show me love up in
Wayne]
Listen
Now when we slide up in the club, we come in and do things
About every car that you name, on twenty-two things
We likely to have a few
and buy classic cars
And see classic tits at classic bars
Knoc steps in the spot and the girls all pause
Magic stick ill break down walls
Got my heat
(Miami baby,
Miami baby
It's Miami baby)
South beach, Ocean drive
City of love, tequila, lime, tequila, lime
Fancy clubs, sleepless nights,
Chicago show me love up in the club (Yaeeyaae)
St. Louis show me love up in the club
Miami show me love up in the club
New York show me love up in
MIAMI
MIAMI
MIAMI
MIAMI
MIAMI paradise MIAMI paradise
fast cars, easy money, party on that white horse, party til you cant, no more, show me why
(You got them funny ass colors on, take it off)
If you in the club with ice on, we takin' off
(I thought you was a gangsta nigga, you better shake it
You got them funny ass colors on, take it off
If you in the club with ice on we takin' off
I thought you was a gangsta nigga, you better shake it
Only in Miami
You can do that
Red broad
Black card
You can do that
Only in Miami
You can do that
Big stars
Fast cars
You can do that
Only in Miami
Grr
I was in the club 'fore she even had it
She was twenty-one, I don't see a savage
She wanna be the one, she know I'm comin' static
She wanna
1985
1985
She's seen all the classics
She knows every line
Breakfast club, pretty in pink
Even St. Elmo's fire
She rocked out to wham
Not
Chicago show me love up in the club (Yaeeyaae)
St. Louis show me love up in the club
Miami show me love up in the club
New York show me love up in
and buy classic cars
And see classic tits at classic bars
Knoc steps in the spot and the girls all pause
Magic stick ill break down walls
Got my heat
body, everybody body)
New York, Chicago, Atlanta, L.A.
Miami crazy like yippie-I-yae
Rude boys in the club smokin' on hay
Smoke the choker weed, Cali
why'all and make it hot
[Chorus]
New York, Chicago, Atlanta, L.A.
Miami crazy like yippie-i-yae
Rude boys in the club smokin' on hay
Smoke the (?)
degrees
Girls looking hot
Walking in the club
South beach, love's free
Show me what you got
You're a superstar
On your fancy car
Special drinks, VIPs
helluva life
I brought a lot of ice so I shine like a star
You see me from afar girl you know who I'm are
A ghetto superstar in a helluva car
A ghetto
Miami cruising, bad kind
Collins drivin all hoes around
I just spot hittin
I throw it up
Actually, booty good as fuck
Take that off, take that
Miami cruising, bad kind
Collins drivin all hoes around
I just spot hittin
I throw it up
Actually, booty good as f***
Take that off, take that
cars, we blank (blank)
Only thing I'm rollin' up is tank, tank (gas tank)
I'm tryna get rid of this taste (taste)
No trust, I know they two-faced
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