Dej Loaf - MIAMI FLOW Lyrics

Woah
What the f*ck is you niggas talkin' about?
Stay the f*ck out my lane
Stay the f*ck out my lane
Y'all know y'all can't f*ck with me
Woah

I'm drivin' fast, I'm in my lane, I'm on the interstate (woah)
These bitches hate me 'cause they can never penetrate
I put the icing on the cake, don't need no shake 'n bake
I let 'em hate, 'cause I know this shit come with hate (woah)
We got the biggest choppas, we get higher than skyscrapers
Why you playin' with them killers knowin' they'll violate you?
I ain't worried 'bout no opinions, I'm like "Bye, hater"
Hot head, they like, "Calm down, Deja"

Bitches can't get me out my bag, I ain't no trick (I ain't no trick)
Miami flow, this shit remindin' me of Trick Daddy
He got a hat, well, I got me a trick (I got a trick)
Mmm, mmm, I got me a-, tuh
Ayy, come through all black, all black, drippin'
Cuttin' up, f*ck it up, all black whips
They can't f*ck with you, you knowin' you the shit
They can't f*ck with you, you knowin' you the shit (woah)

I'm drivin' fast, I'm in my lane, I'm on the interstate
These bitches hate me 'cause they can never penetrate
I put the icing on the cake, don't need no shake 'n bake
I let 'em hate, 'cause I know this shit come with hate
We got the biggest choppas, we get higher than skyscrapers
Why you playin' with them killers knowin' they'll violate you? (Violate you)
I ain't worried 'bout no opinions, I'm like "Bye, hater" (bye, hater)
Hot head, they like, "Calm down, Deja"

I had to cut off my main nigga, switch to a richer one
I don't need no titties, just someone keep me lifted up
I got two sides just like a cylinder
I got two sides just like Forest Whitaker (woah)
Free my lil' brother, I'm his sister, he innocent
I'm a vet, you can tell, I grew up militant
Right, left, right, left
Put 'em in a blender shit (ah, ah, ah)
All that sneak dissin', better keep it at a minimum
Glock got extended, shit, leave a nigga stinkin'
Let it rip, Minnie Riperton (woah)
You a small fry, I can tell by your temperament
Lettin' bitches get to you, access denied (access denied)
Melodies from Heaven, niggas ain't-

I'm drivin' fast, I'm in my lane, I'm on the interstate (woah)
These bitches hate me 'cause they can never penetrate
I put the icing on the cake, don't need no shake 'n bake
I let 'em hate, 'cause I know this shit come with hate
We got the biggest choppas, we get higher than skyscrapers
Why you playin' with them killers knowin' they'll violate you?
I ain't worried 'bout no opinions, I'm like "Bye, hater" (bye, hater)
Hot head, they like, "Calm down, Deja"

They like, "Calm down, Deja"
Ayy, they like, "Calm down, Deja"