Gutta Twins, Flo Rida - Miami lyrics

Flo Rida

Flo Rida [Tramar Lacel Dillard] Miami Gardens, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸

[Gutta Twins, Flo Rida - Miami lyrics]

Yea yea yea yea
Yea yea big GWOP

Made a lot of bands wanna spend them soon
Party from the night till this afternoon
Gotta lot of bitches who like turnin' up
Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnn
I just landed in Miami, Miami
The cars and the women, yea
Yea, yea, Yea, yea
I just landed in Miami, Miami
The beaches and the bitches, yea
Yea yea, Yea yea
I just landed in Miami, Miami

I'm gone off the Henny
Niggas do what, I say so them girls they KOD
On my payroll, they meet me
When I go to live on Sunday, yea
Blow a lot of money, yea
Tell em to bring all the bottles and smokers


Yea bitch you wanna know where we headed
When we all go to wet Willis
Spring brand hoes, they be doin the more
Girls be kissing girls all day
Pop, brought me out to the jetski
I know a lot of bitches wanna catch me
Go to the hotel and bring all the girls
And your dick they be loving
We do it all over again

Made a lot of bands wanna spend them soon
Party from the night till this afternoon
Gotta lot of bitches who like turnin' up
Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnn
I just landed in Miami, Miami
The cars and the women, yea
Yea, yea, Yea, yea
I just landed in Miami, Miami
The beaches and the bitches, yea
Yea yea, Yea yea
I just landed in Miami, Miami

Touch down on that soul plane
Hunnid grand, Cuban link, gold chain
When that sun hit dice, it do the salsa
Cha Cha Cha, soul train
Jet pack, I'm like James Bond
Pussy galore, my Veyron
I go to finger-licking
With a chicken, know the limit
But the chicken tryna hit it
Like hit and run i'm on it
Mile high club in the morning
High high when you're high
When you're high, high I'm pulling
My vibe come alive suicide, don't want it
305 high it's fine like a fried my balony
Won't tell her like Tony
Big booty meat, just that's my testimony
Ion let my circle i'm hot pepperoni
I still fly commercial so, I am Rich Homie
Made a lot of bands wanna spend them soon
Party from the night till this afternoon
Gotta lot of bitches who like turnin' up
Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnn
I just landed in Miami, Miami
The cars and the women, yea
Yea, yea, Yea, yea
I just landed in Miami, Miami
The beaches and the bitches, yea
Yea yea, Yea yea
I just landed in Miami, Miami

I just landed in Miami
Doing what young niggas do
Benihanas on my plate
But, I'm far from a silver spoon
Coming through the club with my team
Like I'm Scooby Doo
Riding in my Shaggy everywhere
Just like them Hoovers do
I can't even blame em
They just wanna fuck with winners
I knew she was the one
Soon as I snatched her offa Tindr
I'm like oooooh in Miami for a week
Let's make a moooooove it's Gutta Twins
And you know that we gotta do
Made a lot of bands wanna spend them soon
Party from the night till this afternoon
Gotta lot of bitches who like turnin' up
Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnn
I just landed in Miami, Miami
The cars and the women, yea
Yea, yea, Yea, yea
I just landed in Miami, Miami
The beaches and the bitches, yea
Yea yea, Yea yea
I just landed in Miami, Miami

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