Lyrics

Young nigga preach
Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach
Young nigga preach
Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach

I'm in Miami
I need to call up Miss Cassidy
My name is party not participation
Sorry for the miscommunication
I need a drink and some tequila with you
You know what I'm trying to do
Hey let's pop the E off at Liv
I've got some time here to blow
I've got the money to blow
I've got the money and blow
Don't have to guess how I know
Oh its a secret just for me I'll keep it
You old niggas boring as bones
Put the party tape on
You know what's going on
You know what's going on
She keep it wet like tsunami
She think she sunk the Titanic
I get her hot like Wasabi
She think it's wavy and gnarly
I think I'ma pop one for you
Drink one for you

Young nigga preach
Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach (X3)
Preach (x9)

Still in Miami
Most of these girls are too messy
I've got to do some reflecting
I've got to find me one out here
that is good at taking direction
I'm convinced that my calls
are being recorded
So hit my assistant
to get me the message
And make the connection like brr
I'm on my way tonight I hope you not the crazy type
I'm in your state tonight
I might just break the bank tonight
Pnd ain't with the ray tay tay
You know Jay Ray
Got girls her
going way way way
way way way
Sauga city trip the pay day
Load up off a gate way
Man you can't afford me
Doing is one thing
doing it right is a whole different story
Niggas is all in their feelings these days
all in their feelings these days
But hearing the scripture
with that many sixes you should be afraid

Young nigga preach
Preach, preach, preach, preach, preach, preach (X3)
Preach (x9)