Mark Battles

Mark Battles - Miami (Drifting Pt. 2) lyrics

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Ft. Cyhi Da Prynce

Is this realistic? Everytime I do a show my clothes full of lipstick

Now you wanna fight, cause your wife’s the one who kissed it

And what goes down in my room is nobody’s business

I’m 20 years young but I still have fun

And envy goes to drama I will have none

You on that baby mama scam kill that hun

I’m really on a mission, but if you tryina kick it,

Miss I’m with it, if you with it

Only here for a minute, every verse I rap a shirt and slack

See I’m bout bizness

And I won’t ask you bout interest

A purse full of condoms, so that seem kinda sensless

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 of these ratchets and they goals

Shoot me in my sleep, engross my casket with a rose

[Hook]

Back from Miami where they laying in the sand

Lots of pretty women sitting, sprayin on they tans

Don’t worry bout no much, I’m creating me a plan

Women you admire, I just make em in a fan

Back from Miami where they laying in the sand

Lots of pretty women sitting, sprayin on they tans

Back from Miami where they laying in the sand

Lots of pretty women sitting, sprayin on they tans

I got this broad of fort Lauderdale, she graduated from the U

Shawty smart as hell

I call her cc, cause her closet all chanel

Her ass so fat, is it fake, shit is hard to tell

But I hit her up, every time I go down to Miami

She be waiting in her panties, no gown

My asian bought me a whole bag of kush

I guess that’s what you call a zoe pound

I got a room of a ocean drive, call the front desk

Told them let my hoe inside, but all jokes aside

I fucked her so good when I had to leave the whole morning

The hoe cried

[Hook]

Back from Miami where they laying in the sand

Lots of pretty women sitting, sprayin on they tans

Don’t worry bout no much, I’m creating me a plan

Women you admire, I just make em in a fan

Back from Miami where they laying in the sand

Lots of pretty women sitting, sprayin on they tans

Back from Miami where they laying in the sand

Lots of pretty women sitting, sprayin on they tans

Tryina make a mill, no sharp, they asking me to go right, I go left

See my faculty we so nice, we don’t stress

And we ball around the globe right, with no raft

Yes, got me living like I should and, pocket full of bills

Now they giving me they pudding,

Got her doing things that she swore to god she wouldn’t

And I told her that I’m 20 and she said that I don’t look yeah

Book yeah, on to the next flight, ah, I’m in my zone tryina get right

Sometimes I feel alone on the best nights

But no regrets right, I guess that’s life

[Hook]

Back from Miami where they laying in the sand

Lots of pretty women sitting, sprayin on they tans

Don’t worry bout no much, I’m creating me a plan

Women you admire, I just make em in a fan

Back from Miami where they laying in the sand

Lots of pretty women sitting, sprayin on they tans

Back from Miami where they laying in the sand

Lots of pretty women sitting, sprayin on they tans.

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