This is a song about "Miami bitches"

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Looking for a bad 1 thats hot like miami heat

From miami to l.a. back to manhatten where the big cake

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Like i been slapping bitches,

Mama told me it'd be days like this

And you ride with this

Yeah, there is no cage bitches

Get money then bitches

2dopeboyz i know you like this

And put your ankles in some boards and pissy water for fun

Callin' these bitches cuz bitches ain't even women

Give me 2 bitches white bitches preferably

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

The streets of miami

I'm going back to cali