Jim Jones: Summer wit' Miami

See rap music is subliminalBut the music for us is like our own diarySomething like a confessionThey tell me 'life is a bitch'She's something like the seasons, just like mother natureShe comes and goes as she pleaseThat's why they get their period once a monthI say that to say thisIf you think that bitchSummer is yoursShe could be cheating on youYa heard[Verse 1 (Jim Jones)]Got me feeling like opiumI'm tryna dance with the loaded MOpen a bottle and it goes aroundI'm leaving drunk by 4 amAnd watch me jump in a dolce benzTop down with the pokey rimsAnd now i'm swerving so you know i'm bentI lost count so who knows what I spentI recall nine {?}Bitches stepping on my nice sneakers withOne hand in the sky and the other hand was on herThighI was grinding to the beat with my hammer on my sideNow the g's only as we speed to the rolexAnd three or four g's is what we sneeze on the rolexPlaying some cards it's about 6 amYou think the is over but if just beginThey say clubs pacing like bad boys 2You can see the snow bunnies doing what bad girls doThat's esctasy weed that had girl toScoop the bitch that had ki's selling fast off blueNow i'm speeding to the telly got the porshe behindTrying to get in her belly the only thought on my mindLike damn; not trying to be pushy or nothing butSince the strip joint girl I should have been fucking[Chorus (Trey Songz)]Spending the summer with the top dropped lowThrowing my hundreds at the top notch hoesSmoking on the top notch dro...That's a summer with MiamiBottle in the airI'm living without a careShorty beside meThe wind blowing threw her hairThat's a summer with Miami[Verse 2 (Jim Jones)]I can't keep it low anymoreI'll be with my girl when it starts snow and get boredWhen you love three womenIt's hard to keep up with the liesYou see spring my first love I started creeping withJulyUsed to say I had some showsCatch a plane to M-I thenI started tricking dough and bought a range for julyBut i said I'm love sick over this hot ass hoochie andI seen her when I told Nas I slapped her with coffyWe don't play disrespect but that was the day we metSummer jam o-2 I hit the stage with my set but her manWas from brooklyn she still slipped me the numberShe said he's on vacation she get with me this summerThen i been flirting over the past two years now sheHates seeing me in the winterAin't gonna last through the yearsNow i'm looking at winter like life's an adventureAnd then when june comes i'll be gone till septemberNow would you hate me for thatI know your heart's cold could you wait till i'm backI'm just a sucker for loveBut a nigga hold me down if you wanna fuck with a thug[Chorus (2x)]Spending the summer with the top dropped lowThrowing my hundreds at the top notch hoesSmoking on the top notch droThat's a summer wit MiamiBottle in the airI'm living without a careShorty beside meThe wind blowing threw her hairThat's a summer with Miami