Uh uh
Yeah yeah yeah yeah uh
Miami uh uh
South Beach
Bringin' the heat
Ha ha
Can y'all feel that
Can y'all feel that
Jig it out uh
Here I am in the place
Where I come let go
In Miami the place
And the sun set low
Every day like a
Mardi Gras
Everybody party all day
No work all play okay
So we sip
A little somethin' later
Rest a spell
Me and Charlie at the bar
Runnin' up a high bill
Nothin' less than ill
When we dress to kill
Every time
The ladies pass
They be like
Can y'all feel me
All ages and races
Real sweet faces
Every different nation
Spanish Haitian
Indian Jamaican
Black white
Cuban or Asian
I only came for
Two days of playin'
But every time I come
I always wind up stayin'
Just the type of town
I can spend a few days in
Miami the city that
Keeps the roof blazin'
I'm goin' to Miami
Yo I heard the rainstorms
Ain't nothin' to mess with
But I can't feel a drip
On the strip
It's a trip
Ladies halfdressed
Fully equipped
And they be screamin' out
So I'm thinkin'
I'm gon' screw me
Somethin' hot
In this south summer rain
Gay meltin' pot
Hottest club in the city
And it's right on the beach
Temperature get to ya
It's about to reach
Five hundred degrees
In the Caribbean seas
With the hot mommies
Screamin'
Every time I come to town
They be spottin' me
In the drop Bentley
Ain't no stoppin' me
So cash in your dough
And flow to this
Fashion show
Pound for pound
Anywhere you go
Yo ain't no city
In the world like this
And if you ask how I know
I gots to plead the Fifth
I'm goin' to Miami
Don't get me wrong
Chi-town got it goin' on
And New York is the city
That we know don't sleep
And we all know that L.A.
And Philly stay jiggy
But on the snake
Miami bring in heat
For real
Y'all don't understand
I never seen so many
Dominican women
With cinnamon tans
Mira this is the plan
Take a walk on the beach
Draw a heart in the sand
Gimme your hand
**** you look sexy
Let's go to my yacht
In the West Keys
Ride my jet skis
Lounge under
The palm trees
'Cause you gotta have
Jeans for the
Summer house
Peace on South Beach
Water so clear
You can see
To the bottom
Hundred-thousand
Dollar cars
Everybody got 'em
Ain't no surprise
In the club
To see Sly Stallone
Miami my second home
I'm goin' to Miami
I'm goin' to Miami