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Ygrf Looch - Miami Nights (feat. Kellz Guapo) Lyrics



Ygrf Looch - Miami Nights (feat. Kellz Guapo) Lyrics




Miami nights dripping in sauce
Paid for the flight by breaking the law
She wanna ride, shes loving the gang
And im loving her too but I don't know her name
I had a bitch but she wasn't the same
Don't know her n*gga he's probably lame
She did the dash now he's calling her dame
Don't hate the player hate the game
Miami nights dripping in sauce
Paid for the flight by breaking the law
She wanna ride, shes loving the gang
And im loving her too but I don't know her name
I had a bitch but she wasn't the same
Don't know her n*gga he's probably lame
She did the dash now he's calling her dame
Don't hate the player hate the game

I be in Liv, ace of spade
Fontainebleau got tanqueray
Gin and juice like ayy ay and im feeling the way that she say my name
Im a real shooter I bang for gang
Im a real trapper I make it rain
Ill do the time I aint saying a name
Homie might crash he don't stay in his lane
Ride with my riders im paving the way
We did what we had to, aint say its ok
We did some bad shit it stay on our brain
Now it stay on my hip yeah I stay with that thang
Looking at her and shes looking at me
Shes Puerto Rican shes cooking them beans
Her tia get her thicker thats better for me
Link her on ocean the drip like the sea
Miami nights the Benz was a S
Im on the right and my friends of the left
They in the white one im in the black
She sit in the front but ill hit from the back
Miami nights the fountain was blue
The money was old but the women were new
I bought her a bag cuz she my new boo
Im in my bag like I bought a Looch

Miami nights dripping in sauce
Paid for the flight by breaking the law
She wanna ride, shes loving the gang
And im loving her too but I don't know her name
I had a bitch but she wasn't the same
Don't know her n*gga he's probably lame
She did the dash now he's calling her dame
Don't hate the player hate the gameMiami nights dripping in sauce
Paid for the flight by breaking the law
She wanna ride, shes loving the gang
And im loving her too but I don't know her name
I had a bitch but she wasn't the same
Don't know her n*gga he's probably lame
She did the dash now he's calling her dame
Don't hate the player hate the game

Stuck at the blue im covered in fashion
Party in Liv treat it just like magics
Remember the strip yeah I was just trapping
Now I walk in clubs trying get a back end
Just f*cked on some twins idk what happened
Mix the henny and the lean start relaxing
She said my diamonds are shining and attacking
Live my life while these n*ggas steady acting
Im with the gang, ocean drive with the gang yeah
They see the chains, dont reach you a stain yeah
From the town where it really aint stable
Trying take you see palms no angels
She a freak I pop a perc and she take 2
She a baddie and she know all her angles
Finna take her to the valley give her facials
Cant remember her name she like I hate you
I think it was Ashley or Rachel, said I think it was Ashley or Rachel
Miami nights im dripped in VLone with a group of bitches but im feeling alone
Main bitch on tour she blowing my phone
I been on the road I aint really been home

Miami nights dripping in sauce
Paid for the flight by breaking the law
She wanna ride, shes loving the gang
And im loving her too but I don't know her name
I had a bitch but she wasn't the same
Don't know her n*gga he's probably lame
She did the dash now he's calling her dame
Don't hate the player hate the game
Miami nights dripping in sauce
Paid for the flight by breaking the law
She wanna ride, shes loving the gang
And im loving her too but I don't know her name
I had a bitch but she wasn't the same
Don't know her n*gga he's probably lame
She did the dash now he's calling her dame
Don't hate the player hate the game
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Miami nights dripping in sauce
Paid for the flight by breaking the law
She wanna ride, shes loving the gang
And im loving her too but I don't know her name
I had a bitch but she wasn't the same
Don't know her n*gga he's probably lame
She did the dash now he's calling her dame
Don't hate the player hate the game
Miami nights dripping in sauce
Paid for the flight by breaking the law
She wanna ride, shes loving the gang
And im loving her too but I don't know her name
I had a bitch but she wasn't the same
Don't know her n*gga he's probably lame
She did the dash now he's calling her dame
Don't hate the player hate the game

I be in Liv, ace of spade
Fontainebleau got tanqueray
Gin and juice like ayy ay and im feeling the way that she say my name
Im a real shooter I bang for gang
Im a real trapper I make it rain
Ill do the time I aint saying a name
Homie might crash he don't stay in his lane
Ride with my riders im paving the way
We did what we had to, aint say its ok
We did some bad shit it stay on our brain
Now it stay on my hip yeah I stay with that thang
Looking at her and shes looking at me
Shes Puerto Rican shes cooking them beans
Her tia get her thicker thats better for me
Link her on ocean the drip like the sea
Miami nights the Benz was a S
Im on the right and my friends of the left
They in the white one im in the black
She sit in the front but ill hit from the back
Miami nights the fountain was blue
The money was old but the women were new
I bought her a bag cuz she my new boo
Im in my bag like I bought a Looch

Miami nights dripping in sauce
Paid for the flight by breaking the law
She wanna ride, shes loving the gang
And im loving her too but I don't know her name
I had a bitch but she wasn't the same
Don't know her n*gga he's probably lame
She did the dash now he's calling her dame
Don't hate the player hate the gameMiami nights dripping in sauce
Paid for the flight by breaking the law
She wanna ride, shes loving the gang
And im loving her too but I don't know her name
I had a bitch but she wasn't the same
Don't know her n*gga he's probably lame
She did the dash now he's calling her dame
Don't hate the player hate the game

Stuck at the blue im covered in fashion
Party in Liv treat it just like magics
Remember the strip yeah I was just trapping
Now I walk in clubs trying get a back end
Just f*cked on some twins idk what happened
Mix the henny and the lean start relaxing
She said my diamonds are shining and attacking
Live my life while these n*ggas steady acting
Im with the gang, ocean drive with the gang yeah
They see the chains, dont reach you a stain yeah
From the town where it really aint stable
Trying take you see palms no angels
She a freak I pop a perc and she take 2
She a baddie and she know all her angles
Finna take her to the valley give her facials
Cant remember her name she like I hate you
I think it was Ashley or Rachel, said I think it was Ashley or Rachel
Miami nights im dripped in VLone with a group of bitches but im feeling alone
Main bitch on tour she blowing my phone
I been on the road I aint really been home

Miami nights dripping in sauce
Paid for the flight by breaking the law
She wanna ride, shes loving the gang
And im loving her too but I don't know her name
I had a bitch but she wasn't the same
Don't know her n*gga he's probably lame
She did the dash now he's calling her dame
Don't hate the player hate the game
Miami nights dripping in sauce
Paid for the flight by breaking the law
She wanna ride, shes loving the gang
And im loving her too but I don't know her name
I had a bitch but she wasn't the same
Don't know her n*gga he's probably lame
She did the dash now he's calling her dame
Don't hate the player hate the game
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Writer: Kellz Guapo, YGRF Looch
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Performed By: Ygrf Looch
Language: English
Length: 3:11
Written by: Kellz Guapo, YGRF Looch

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