This is a song about "Miami"

That i burn up like miami beaches/

And i need you to show me love

It's buttery as jack frost under some miami heat

Kicking swahiliindeed nature feel my first seed

With some matching pink panties, lipstick from my granny

Probably getta summer home, in miami

We're out with the stars, you're on your way to the best night ever

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

My raps are the best from miami to seattle

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

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

It's been a couple months, and tina still ain't perm her fucking weave, damn

Looking for a bad 1 thats hot like miami heat

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed