F You

(Fuck you) Miami
If it was up, it's still the same bitch (fuck you)
Same gutter bitch, rich but I ain't change shit (fuck)
Put my whole hood on, hatin' hoes came with it (you)
Talkin' down on a ho, the fuck, bitch?
Conversations with the Henny in my cup, should I (fuck you)?
The way you shinin' crazy 'cross the club, should I (fuck you)?
The way you showin' hate, don't show no love, bitch (fuck you)
If you say it's up, then it's up, bitch, fuck you
If you ain't never got it out the mud, I can't trust you
Went and made some millions for the pain and the sufferings
Red cup type of night, so if it's up, it's stuck there
Say you don't fuck with Caresha, now Miami don't fuck with you
Still the same bitch (fuck you)
Same gutter bitch, rich but I ain't change shit (fuck you)
Put my whole hood on, hatin' hoes came with it (fuck you)
Talkin' down on a ho, the fuck?
I'm a mami, I'm a thotty, I'm a bad ass bitch
Got an ocean full of pussy, suck a mean ass dick
I'm a lemon, I'm a cherry, I get crazy and shit
I might give that ho a pass and still go off in her shit
I got bodies, I drop robberies, I don't knock 'em legit
Somethin' about a hood nigga that give my pussy the glitch
I touch millions, crush you bitches, I don't pay for the rent
I don't see you hoes, no shit 'cause my tint five percent
I like scammers, don't do cameras, this shit privately lit
Hoes started sellin' pennies, get off my pussy, lil' bitch
You could call me a ho, you could call me a trick
You could call me a scammer, say I fuck 'em too quick
You can say that I'm fake, but these Benjamins ain't
But one thing that I ain't is a broke ass bitch
I'm gettin' money, nigga (I'm gettin' money)
I'm gettin' money, yeah (I'm gettin' money)
I'm gettin' money, nigga (I'm gettin' money)
I'm talkin' honey buns (ay)
I'm gettin' this money, baby
The fuck, bitch?
Conversations with the Henny in my cup, should I (fuck you)?
The way you shinin' crazy 'cross the club, should I (fuck you)?
The way you showin' hate, don't show no love, bitch (fuck you)
If you say it's up, then it's up, bitch, fuck you
If you ain't never got it out the mud, I can't trust you
Went and made some millions for the pain and the sufferings
Red cup type of night, so if it's up, it's stuck there
Say you don't fuck with Caresha, now Miami don't fuck with you