Miami Ice

Yung Gravy

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    (We packin' Diamond Pistols)

    Ayy, look at that boy, he lit, goddamn
    He wildin' with your mami in Miami
    Or an island sippin' Brandy, gettin' sandy and I'm smilin'
    South Miami hootenanny
    Look at that boy, he lit, goddamn
    He wildin' with your mami in Miami
    Or an island sippin' Brandy, gettin' sandy and I'm smilin'
    South Miami hootenanny (Whoa)

    Got the Fanny, she deserve a Grammy
    Lookin' for a mom like I'm lil' orphan Annie
    Or Bambi, I'm comin' for your family
    I don't want your bitch 'cause that ass flat, Stanley
    I guess she from the wrong part of Florida
    My whip, my cash, my bitch all flowin' us (Baby)
    I'm pourin' up, sittin' here ignorin' your bitch
    She at church and she say I don't go enough
    Snakes in the grass ain't slick, bitch, I'm owin' up
    Kill the motherfuckers and the beat, call the coroner
    Everything be goin' up, I'm winnin' just for showin' up
    Gravy Train, bitch, yeah I got the secret formula, baby

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    Ooh, ooh, ooh, Jesus Murphy
    Damn, why'd I have to snap?
    Why'd your momma's ass just give my face a pimp slap?
    Goodness

    Look at that boy, he lit, goddamn
    He wildin' with your mami in Miami
    Or an island sippin' Brandy, gettin' sandy and I'm smilin'
    South Miami hootenanny
    Look at that boy, he lit, goddamn
    He wildin' with your mami in Miami
    Or an island sippin' Brandy, gettin' sandy and I'm smilin'
    South Miami hootenanny (Whoa)

    Your mami always come in handy
    She said I'm a sweetheart, Yung Candy
    Tom Clancy, vag' vigilante
    Gravy get up in it, every nook and cranny (Honey)
    I ain't gotta flex, baby, you know what I'm gettin' (Whoa)
    Two new hoes, a seven and eleven
    New coupe, new shoes, thank you to my brethren
    New, get the loot, tags haven as Heaven
    Now we get the fountain blue
    Pitbull in this bitch, stackin' ends too
    Cuban dinner with your mom and her friends too
    Say that shit again, if your dad, then I can too

    You know what? Fuck that dance shit, drop some

    Look at that boy, he lit, goddamn
    He wildin' with your mami in Miami
    Or an island sippin' Brandy, gettin' sandy and I'm smilin'
    South Miami hootenanny
    Look at that boy, he lit, goddamn
    He wildin' with your mami in Miami
    Or an island sippin' Brandy, gettin' sandy and I'm smilin'
    South Miami hootenanny
    Look at that boy, he lit, goddamn
    He wildin' with your mami in Miami
    Or an island sippin' Brandy, gettin' sandy and I'm smilin'
    South Miami hootenanny (Whoa)

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