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Premo Rice - South Beach Finest Lyrics

[Intro]
La Musica de Harry Fraud

[Verse 1: Premo Rice]
I got the drop down South Beach doin' ten miles an hour
So all the hoes can see
This chromed out Benz make the shit look easy
I'm built like Jesus, I'm built like stone, so baby I can't keep you
I'm gettin' paid by a top-notch diva, broke on a bitch now she hot like fever
Slidin' on the strip smokin' high class reefer
In this high-priced drip with a top-notch eater
I got three phones bitch I don't need you
Call me when your money up, bitch I don't see you
You in the bleachers, sobbing like a broke ho speechless
I'm back outside shittin' on these cheapskates
Baby chosе a player for the win like a sweepstakеs
I'm in your hood with the game, talkin' each state
I ball hard on a bitch, need a knee brace, god damn