This is a song about "Miami heat"

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

Probably getta summer home, in miami

All up in my jeans and i'm gunna' hit her with that

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

Last of a dying breed

Chill ass song, bring all that heat

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Looking for a bad 1 thats hot like miami heat

Chima ferguson's bangin', you ace niggas is low card, wolf gang

About new orleans, atlanta, miami, or the birmingham,

Busta-ass motherfuckers tried to flee

You can call me the daddy of miami

The finals like the spurs,as miami likes to stir,

Thug life niggas and we be ready for whatever

Outstanding clout, what up greg street

Benchmarks that hit peek and produce heat,