This is a song about "Miami party"

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

I am the show and the after party

And over beef you laid to rest like you was gettin some sleep

Looking for a bad 1 thats hot like miami heat

I got the right to be cocky

Toast, toast to the party!

Time to give you the miami roar

As soon as i walk in the door

So i went out to party

High heel wearer, hell of a body

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

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

With less people liking you than a pauly shore party

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

Miami heat has nothing on me / lebron's shot's like a zombie

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see