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• Summer Wit' Miami • | by Jim Jones feat. Trey Songz
Jim Jones (Opening)
Rap music is sublinminal
See the music for us is like our own diary
Something like a confession
They Told me life is a bitch
she changes like the seasons
just like mother nature
she come and go as she please
thats why they get the period once a month
I say that to say this
if you think that bitch summer is yours,
she could be cheating on you.

Verse 1:
This got me feeling like opium
Im Tryna dance with a load of them
I Have a bottle when it goes through them
Im leaving drunk around 4 AM
Watch me jump up in the goldies benz
Drop top down with the pokey rims
And im swervin so you know im bent
I Lost count, who knows what I spent?
I recall her cleavage
Bitches steppin on my nice snearkers
one hand in the sky, the other hand was on her thigh
I was grindin to the beat, wit my hammer on my side
now g is on lead, while we speed to the rolex
and three or four g’s is what we sneeze at the rolex
glancin at my paw its about 6 AM
You think the night is over but it just began
She said club space like bad boy 2
You can see the snow bunnies do what bad girls do
now thats extacy weed, they had girl too
scoop the bitch that had the keys that had something fast or blue
now im speeding to the teli I got the porche on behind
tryna get up in the belly, the only thought on my mind
like damn, im not tryna be pushy or nothing
but since the strip joint I shoulda been fuckin

Chorus : (Trey Songz)
Spending the summers wit the top drop low
and a hundred of the top notch hoes
we be smokin on the top notch dro (dro dro)
thats the summer wit miami
bottle in the L livin without a care
shorty beside me wind blowin through her hair
oh oh oh thats the summer wit miami

Verse 2
I cant keep the law anymore
I be with my girl winter
when it starts to snow I get bored
when you love 3 women
it hard keepin up with lust
See springs my first love, I started creepin wit July
used to say I have some shows
catch a plane “so ma”
I started trickin doe
I bought the range for July
mama said im love sick over this hot ass hoochie
first seen her when I told nas
said I would slap on a scoofie
I don’t play disrespect on the day the day that we met
summer jam 02' I hit the stage wit my set
shorty was from Brooklyn still slid me the number
she said hes on vacation so get wit me this summer
now I’ve been flirtin with her for the past 2 years
now she hate seeing me on winter, aint gonna last through the year
now im lookin at winter like lifes an adventure
and when June come ill be gone till September
now would you hate me for that?
I know your hearts cold, could you wait till im back?
Im just a sucker for love
but ya nigga will hold u down if u wanna fuck wit a thug

Chorus : x2 (Trey Songz)
Spending the summers wit the top drop low
and a hundred of the top notch hoes
we be smokin on the top notch dro (dro dro)
thats the summer wit miami
bottle in the L livin without a care
shorty beside me wind blowin through her hair
oh oh oh thats the summer wit miami
Spending the summers wit the top drop low
and a hundred of the top notch hoes
we be smokin on the top notch dro (dro dro)
thats the summer wit miami
bottle in the L livin without a care
shorty beside me wind blowin through her hair
oh oh oh thats the summer wit miami
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