It Only Happens in Miami (feat. Young Dolph, Zoey Dollaz & Trick Daddy)

Only happens in Miami Miami, only happens, woah She ridin' me like a Bugatti Her other friends all on me papi Ayeee yeah-yeah oh-oh-oh Got weed, molly, we saucy Oh-oh-oh-oh-oh Yeah-yeah Woah, welcome to the trail I told y'all before I'm from the city never been without drug money Stevie J She ridin' me like a Bugatti Her other friends callin me papi Got weed, got molly, we saucy 3AM, we just started the party It only happens in Miami, Miami It only happens in Miami It only happens in Miami, Miami It only happens in Miami We met at LA at the Grammys She said she from a wealthy family She then told me she a grown lady And grown ladies don't wear panties I flew to see her in Miami She thick as fuck and she Spanish And she brought her friend with her too though It only happens in Miami I might drop my top Might cock my Glock Might roll me a blunt Might pour me a cup Might fuck your ho then put that bitch out If it ain't gas then put that shit out If it ain't money then what it's about Her and her friend they both call me papi I got good weed and they got good sloppy, yeah She ridin' me like a Bugatti Her other friends callin me papi Got weed, got molly, we saucy 3AM, we just started the party It only happens in Miami, Miami It only happens in Miami It only happens in Miami, Miami It only happens in Miami She callin' me papi cause I'm from Miami Best Spanish mami, pussy wet to sonics She smell like Givenchy, her titties on plastic But oh my that ass is fantastic Come on vacation, might leave on probation This city full of them Haitians Fast money, everybody impatient Fuck it let's take it to South Beach Fountain do lobby Liv on a Sunday, let's party Bottles on bottles on bottles She either a stripper or Instagram model Lookin' for a meal ticket like the lotto For niggas that's pullin' up in them Gallardos And poppin' them bottles Welcome to the city where I live Miami nigga, we call it the crib She ridin' me like a Bugatti Her friends other friends all on me papi Got weed, molly, we saucy 3AM, we just started the party It only happens in Miami, Miami It only happens in Miami It only happens in Miami, Miami It only happens in Miami Ridin' round in a Range first thing in the mornin' Still hung over off of the liquor I drunk over at Liv on Sunday Tired of these soft ass niggas keep talkin' bout killin' like they did the murders You aren't deservin' I flip 'em and burn 'em And I trick 'em on dirty When y'all tryna be funny Ain't future in frontin', no No groupie no stuntin' Bitch ass niggas I came for the money Don't get it confused my dude cause I am the realest You got one life to lose fool cause I know the hittas And I know the Cubans, the Haitians, and I know the dealers 9 times out of 10 if them is the real ones, them is my niggas When you come to my city my niggas just handle your business Enjoy the weather, the beaches, but please don't fall in love with my bitches, no And you can party my nigga And when you drink just handle your liquor And you can tote your pistol but control your niggas Before I blow my whistle See I fuck with Stevie J Y'all fuck niggas, y'all stuck with Stevie J We rep Miami And don't get it twisted cause that's my family She ridin' me like a Bugatti Her other friends callin me papi Got weed, got molly, we saucy 3AM, we just started the party It only happens in Miami, Miami It only happens in Miami It only happens in Miami, Miami It only happens in Miami