Pitbull

Pitbull - Miami Boys lyrics

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feat. Trick Daddy

Eat your fucking face!

DJ Noodles!

This is 305 checking in

It’s new shit

Doing what I do best!

DJ Noodles!

Hey DJ Noodles!

305 stand tall

Doing 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 go! I start this shit bad

That’s for Miami boys

With them days kinda flex

Move and wait

They learn to hate

That’s the Miami boys

With the head full of dreads

Mouth full of gold

Watch out for the chicos in them zone

Miami boys, always looking for a lick

But careful we don’t end up in your shit

That’s the Miami Boys

305 doing that

That’s right motherfucker

Let’s ride

Remember that Gucci...that used to play balls

Skinny with a mushroom cut

Now they tall

Switch the rounds now what they call Pitbull

I see them in the club with the dime every time

Yeah that’s right that’s me...with a 305

Kill me but my legacy won’t die

Imma always dry fucking IAMI

They kinda run...

When it comes to the cocaine you could

Cause it came from the bottom

We got them things

Straight war uncut

All right dog, Miami we’re been slept on

Keep snooping if you want to

And find your mother try to wake you up

At you wake motherfucker

Black girls got tape AK

We always do it big round here babe babe

That’s for Miami boys

With them days kinda flex

Move and wait

They learn to hate

That’s the Miami boys

With the head full of dreads

Mouth full of gold

Watch out for the chicos in them zone

Miami boys, always looking for a lick

But careful we don’t end up in your shit

That’s the Miami Boys

305 doing that

That’s right motherfucker

Let’s ride

I don’t play I don’t snitch

I’m from day, I don’t switch

Smell all this shit

Talking ale take this shit

When it’s you that gonna shit

You the clown of the town

Come on boy

Be a man

They got quarters, they got grams

Rob everything, I’m from Florida understand

That’s the president what’s happening?

We were taught to say nothing understand

That’s for Miami boys

With them days kinda flex

Move and wait

They learn to hate

That’s the Miami boys

With the head full of dreads

Mouth full of gold

Watch out for the chicos in them zone

Miami boys, always looking for a lick

But careful we don’t end up in your shit

That’s the Miami Boys

305 doing that

That’s right motherfucker

Let’s ride

I grew up looking up the drug dealers

Idolizing what they do

Analyzing they every move

Miami breeds I’m on the regular

But you can tell who’s professional

By the way they talk on the...

Took in Miami the new heights

Now they looking for Pit

Like I’m a brick out the new price

Man we billing them out

To see if they better than that

To put the freedom on the lauds

When the feds stop playing

Drink on the man

Like them ghetto boys

Things on bite with no tags

That’s little boy

For all the hustles in the corner

Sitting on milk crates

May your dreams come true one day

To all my boys behind bars

You know who you are

Keep your head up

That’s for Miami boys

With them days kinda flex

Move and wait

They learn to hate

That’s the Miami boys

With the head full of dreads

Mouth full of gold

Watch out for the chicos in them zone

Miami boys, always looking for a lick

But careful we don’t end up in your shit

That’s the Miami Boys

305 doing that

That’s right motherfucker

Let’s ride

Pitbull!

We’re getting some classic shit right now!

Let’s go!

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