White lines, pretty baby, tattoos
Don't know what they mean
They're special, just for you
White palms, baking powder on the stove
Cooking up a dream, turning diamonds into snow
I feel you, pretty baby, feel me
Turn it up hot, loving you is free
I like it down, like it down way low
But you already know that
You already know
[Pre-Chorus]
Come on down to Florida
I got something for ya
We could see the kilos or the keys, baby, oh ya
Guns in the summertime
Chic-a-Cherry Cola lime
Prison doesn't nothing to me if you'll be by my s-
[Chorus]
Yayo, yayo, yayo
And all the dope fiends
Yayo, yayo, yayo
[Verse 2]
Zoom in my miles and gold hoops
You like your little baby like you like your drinks, cool
White lines, pretty daddy, go ski it
You snort it like a champ, like the winter were not in
[Pre-Chorus]
[Chorus]
[Bridge]
We could get high Miami, ooh, dance the night away
People never die in Miami, that's what they all say
(You believe me, don't you baby?)
[Chorus]
Yayo, yayo, yayo
All the Floridians say
Yayo, yayo, yayo
All the Columbians say
Yayo, yayo, yayo
And all my girlfriends
Yayo, yayo, yayo
[Outro]
That's how I do it
Come on, pretty baby
White lines, pretty baby
Gold teeth, pretty baby
Dance the night away