heartstopmiami - Stop fussing Lyrics

Ay, gang
We not really trying to kick it with no lame
We ain't really trying to kick it with 'em jakes
We just really trying to make the city shake

I'm just really trying to make bank, make cake
I can't really cuff her if the ass can't shake
I was really with your betty, we was freaky everyday
Me and Zuly hit the trap, jiggle-jiggle all the way
Miami and Zuly, we at the function, ay
We gon' get it lit, we gon' get it jumping
We came in to air it out, no discussions
They can't figure this shit out, stop fussing
I can't fuck with that bitch, she disgusting, ay
She told me to eat her ass like a muffin
Glock 18 I was really bussing
Fuckin up the scene, I was really bussing
Yeah, I fucked your bitch, it was really nothing
But the other girl, that was really something
I'ma hit her up, I'ma hit her up, yeah
She gon' win me up, she gon' win me up, yeah
We don't mean to bring you up, but you funny Bruh
They really think they in my head, I'm making money Bruh
I made like two thou'
Then I'll make three thou'
Then I'll make four thou'
Mufuka', five thou', yeah
Betty told me, "Pull up on me right now" yeah
I like how she look up in that night gown, yeah
Her man's let me know that it's on sight now, yeah
I just got brain, I don't want to fight now
The swag's not a plate, don't bite down
I know your hungry ass want to bite down

Smoke strong, all up in my lungs, yeah
Smoke strong, hitting like a punch, yeah
This and a beer, is my lunch, yeah
I just met her mans, he a munch, yeah
Buck rounds, think you better duck
If you lame, I don't really give a fuck, Bruh
Put my bros over hoes, it's a must
Betty want to drag me through the mud
Ay, I got hella blue, Elon Musk
Walk down with that tool, fuck it up
This thing that we got, it don't stop
Betty I'ma take your ass to the top
And the opps mad, yeah, they mad a lot
'Cause they seeing Miami getting the guap
Hold that Leh, bro, you really a flop
Tote the Tek on me bro? you will not

Stop fussing