This is a song about "Miami"

This ain't no taxi, taxi

The streets of miami

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

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

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

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

You can call me the daddy of miami

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Ridin around in my shot up miami plated rolls royce/

Hatin,’ need machine gunsall these niggas they broke boys

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

That i burn up like miami beaches/

Looking for a bad 1 thats hot like miami heat

Unification the dmv i will achieve indeed

And for miami i get an applause and an extra clap

I deserve a medal, lap 'em on every track