Fuck you (Miami)

If it was up, it's still the same, bitch (Fuck you)

Same gutter bitch, rich, but I ain’t changed shit (Fuck)

Put my whole hood on, hating hoes came wit' it (You)

Talkin' down on a ho, the fuck? Bitch (Fuck you)

Conversations with this 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 ya

If you ain't never got it out the mud, I can't trust ya

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 wit' it (Fuck you)

Talkin’ down on a ho, the fuck?

I'm a mami, I'm a thotty, I'm a badass bitch

Got an ocean for a pussy, suck a mean-ass dick (Uh)

I'm a lemon, I'm a cherry, I get crazy and shit (Ha, ha, ha)

I might give that ho a pass

and still go off on her shit (Ha)

I got bodies, I got 'Raris, I don't like 'em legit

Somethin' 'bout a hood nigga that give my pussy the glitch

I trust you bitches, I don't pay for the rent (Uh)

I don't see you hoes motion '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 can 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

The one thing that I ain't is a broke-ass bitch

I'm getting money, nigga (I'm getting money)

I'm getting money, yeah (I'm getting money)

I'm getting money, nigga (I'm getting money)

I'm talking honey buns (Ayy)

I'm getting this money, baby

The fuck, bitch?

Conversations with this 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 ya

If you ain't never got it out the mud, I can't trust ya

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