Summer Wit` Miami Lyrics

Summer Wit` Miami

(feat. Trey Songz)



[Jim Jones Talking]

See rap music is subliminal

But the music for us is like our own diary

Something like a confession

They tell me life is a bitch

She's something like the seasons just like mother nature

She comes and goes as she please

That's why they get their period once a month

I say that to say this

If you think that bitch

Summer is yours

She could be cheating on you

Ya heard



[Verse 1 (Jim Jones)]



Got me feeling like opium

I'm tryna dance with the low of them

Open a bottle and it goes around

I'm leaving drunk by 4 am

And watch me jump in a dolce benz

Top down with the pokey rims

And now i'm swerving so you know i'm bent

I lost count so who knows what I spent

I recall nine {?}

Bitches stepping on my nice sneakers with

One hand in the sky and the other hand was on her

Thigh

I was grinding to the beat with one hand on my side

Now the g's only as we speed to the rolex

And three or four g's is what we sneeze on the rolex

Playing some cards it's about 6 am

You think the is over but if just begin

They say clubs pacing like bad boys 2

You can see the snow bunnies doing what bad girls do

That's esctasy that had girl to

Scoop the bitch that had ki's selling fast off blue

Now i'm speeding to the telly got the porshe behind

Trying to get in her belly the only thought on my mind

Like damn; not trying to be pushy or nothing but 

Since the strip joint girl I should have been fucking



[Chorus (Trey Songz)]



Spending the summer with the drop top lows

Now throwing my hundreds at the top hot hoes

Smoking at the top notch drough

Oh thats the summer wit miami

Bottle in the air

I'm living without a care

Shorty beside me

The wind blowing threw her hair

Thats the summer with miami



[Verse 2 (Jim Jones)]



I can't keep it long anymore

I'll be with my girl when it starts snow and get bored 

When you love three women

It's hard to keep up with the lies

You see spring my first love I started creeping with

July

Used to say I had some shows

Catch a plane to M-I then 

I started tricking dough and bought a range for july

But i said I'm love sick over this hot ass hoochie and

I seen her when I told Nas I slapped her with coffy

We don't play disrespect but that was the day we met

Summer jam o-2 I hit the stage with my set but her man 

Was from brooklyn she still slipped me the number 

She said he's on vacation she get with me this summer 

Then i been flirting over the past two years now she

Hates seeing me in the winter 

Ain't gonna last through the years

Now i'm looking at winter like life's an adventure

And then when june comes i'll be gone till september

Now would you hate me for that

I know your heart's cold could you wait till i'm back

I'm just a sucker for love

But a nigga hold me down if you wanna fuck with a thug



[Chorus (2x)]



Spending the summer with the drop top lows

Now throwing my hundreds at the top hot hoes

Smoking at the top nostrils

Oh cause it summer wit miami

Bottle in the air

I'm living without a care

Shorty beside me

The wind blowing threw her hair

Cause it summer with miami