Lebron South Beach lyrics

[Intro: Maxo Kream]
(It's that, yeah, spark a Sweet, roll that sh*t)

[Chorus: Maxo Kream]
This that LeBron James South Beach flow
Mixed with drank and a whole lot of dro'
Don't know how you can't get that sh*t
Blue flag on the left 'cause a n*gga's still a crip

[Post-Chorus: Maxo Kream]
And I rip every track I'ma kill this b*tch
So good in fact that I spit bullsh*t
Michael Jordan do a straight throwback bullets
Kream Clicc Gang b*tch we the f*cking coolest
Go against my team you so damn foolish
Coming at your neck with them big Uzi's
Talking all that sh*t n*gga come shoot me
Boy I smoke you like my doobie
M.I.A. on South Beach chilling
f*ck chancletas, don't rock linen
Nah f*ck that I'ma rock my tennys
Should I bust my J's or rock my Penny sh*t?
LeBron James number eight South Beach chilling
White, Black, Brazilian, Dominican women
Come to my spot and we South beach chilling
Trampoline bed, Imma southwest flip it
[Verse 1: Maxo Kream]
Ask the bay broads, I'm a south beach killer
Fell in love with a South Beach b*tch
Get on her knees suck a South West di*k
Get head every time I rock these kicks
Taught myself to never love a hoe
'Cause they all boppers and they want my dough
Can't be fixed 'cause I've never been broke
Maxo a trick, Hi-Tech not the dro'
f*ck hoes in the West way back to the Mo
80 Spice Lane [?]
Don't know how you can't get that sh*t
Dr. Dre said a b*tch is a b*tch

[Chorus: Maxo Kream]
This that LeBron James South Beach flow
Mixed with drank and a whole lot of dro'
Don't know how you can't get that sh*t
Blue flag on the left 'cause a n*ggas still a crip

[Bridge: Maxo Kream]
And I'm on a plane for the South Beach trip
Don't need no bands for the South Beach trip
Shoestrings untied for the South Beach trip
Like I fell on the floor South Beach I'ma trip
[Verse 2: Maxo Kream]
Keep my hands wet, baby girl get a grip
Tryna' get some head on the South Beach trip
You ain't giving no head then b*tch go ahead
I ain't tryna' be dry on the South Beach trip
Met a white girl on the South Beach trip
Fell in love on the South Beach trip
Tony Montana on the South Beach trip
A lot of white girls on the South Beach trip
On the South Beach, sounding like a pimp
Got some ho's but I put em' on the strip
Now I got a lot of ho's on the beach trip
Young Maxo C I'm a Southwest Crip

[Chorus: Maxo Kream]
This that LeBron James South Beach flow
Mixed with drank and a whole lot of dro'
Don't know how you can't get that sh*t
Blue flag on the left 'cause a n*ggas still a crip

[Post-Chorus: Maxo Kream]
And I rip every track I'ma kill this b*tch
So good in fact that I spit bullsh*t
Michael Jordan do a straight throwback bullets
Kream Clicc Gang b*tch we the f*cking coolest
Go against my team you so damn foolish
Coming at your neck with them big Uzi's
Talking all that sh*t n*gga come shoot me
Boy I smoke you like my doobie
M.I.A. on South Beach chilling
f*ck your clique, y'all don't rock linen
Nah f*ck that I'ma rock my tennis sh*t
Should I bust my J's or rock my Pennies
LeBron James number eight South Beach chilling
White, Black, Brazilian, Dominican women
Come to my spot and we South beach chilling
Trampoline bed, Imma southwest flip it
(Verse 3: Maxo Kream Clicc Gang, bang pile that money, Swisher Sweet roll
We roll)
Women [?] come get it
Snapback on so I'm tomboy fitted
AK strapped Glock 40 on my hip
[?]
Money on the table, when the fellas gon' get it
Snapback on so I'm Tomboy fitted
[?] strapped Glock 40 on my hip

[Verse 4: Young Von]
Nawf n*gga on South Beach, hella' sand all around me
f*cking up my new kicks, hit the hotel and f*ck my new b*tch
Used to be on that crew sh*t, no I be on that you sh*t
n*gga shut the f*ck up, you'll be the same way if you hit the South Beach crew b*tch
Booking off in them 'Raris, breaking [?] that bag
Big stain on your strip scene, it's your hometown so you mad
Come through in that new sh*t, that sh*t you never had
And I'm still a real ass n*gga got f*cked by a skillet
Got my own shooter n*gga Imma brag
Shout out my n*gga Maxo, we splashed out on them jet skis
Got a bad b*tch riding and she keep yelling out "Von are you tryna' whip me?"
"Yes indeed baby", Miami in the 80's
Shirt still unbuttoned moving weight like a Colombian
I just want it all, this world could be mine
If I could get half of Miami to start snorting lines
Tony made it happen so can I motherf*cker
But this time around a n*gga won't die motherf*cker
(And it's that gang life...)