The Bottom Songtext
von Sammie feat. J.T. Money
The Bottom Songtext
Yeah, yeah
Miami
Yeah, it′s the place to go
'Cause we got beaches, we got the mall
Everything
Hundred and ten degrees, Sunshine City, baby
Represent
I live what he said
Ooh, lakes, rivers
It′s everything
I was up in the hood, down at my boy's house
It was the summer time, when everyone would hang out
Down at the corner store, we had the best of times
Yelling, "Bingo!" at every car that came by
I knew that I had the dream
And I wanted them to believe that I was gonna make it
Ooh, ooh
I got it from the bottom to the top
I got 'em
Yeah, Miami
That′s where I stay
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh
I got it from the bottom to the top
I got ′em
Yeah, Miami
It happened so fast, I can't believe at last
I headed to the ATL just to hear the sound
Hooked up with Dallas and he had a record planned
Then JT Money said, "Put Miami down"
I knew that I had the dream, oh, yeah
And I wanted them to believe that I was gonna make it, babe
From the bottom
From the bottom to the top, baby
I got ′em
Yeah, Miami
That's where I be, that′s where I be, oh, yeah
Yeah, in the house
Represent 'em all, baby
Na, na, ooh-ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Miami
Say, babe, represent, my God
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Oh, baby
No doubt about it
No doubt about it, no, I ain′t break the town
Yeah
That bottom, yeah
I'm from the city where the bass drop
Where the girls and the temperature stay hot
That bottom where that bass game started
And them girls shake their thing, whole-hearted
MIA, baby, 48 cabinets
Straight luggin' and it don′t be happenin′
Old school on the fools and the chumps
Got it out playing old school funk
Big Sammie put it down for the bottom
Fly hunnies want money we got 'em (oh, yeah)
Whatchu know about the Miami heat, huh?
About high stream water on the street?
A place where all the stuff retreat
Where they move to an up-tempo beat
Never sleep, you know this thing don′t stop
Sammie coming from the bottom straight to the top
Fo' sure
Miami
Yeah, it′s the place to go
'Cause we got beaches, we got the mall
Everything
Hundred and ten degrees, Sunshine City, baby
Represent
I live what he said
Ooh, lakes, rivers
It′s everything
I was up in the hood, down at my boy's house
It was the summer time, when everyone would hang out
Down at the corner store, we had the best of times
Yelling, "Bingo!" at every car that came by
I knew that I had the dream
And I wanted them to believe that I was gonna make it
Ooh, ooh
I got it from the bottom to the top
I got 'em
Yeah, Miami
That′s where I stay
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, ooh
I got it from the bottom to the top
I got ′em
Yeah, Miami
It happened so fast, I can't believe at last
I headed to the ATL just to hear the sound
Hooked up with Dallas and he had a record planned
Then JT Money said, "Put Miami down"
I knew that I had the dream, oh, yeah
And I wanted them to believe that I was gonna make it, babe
From the bottom
From the bottom to the top, baby
I got ′em
Yeah, Miami
That's where I be, that′s where I be, oh, yeah
Yeah, in the house
Represent 'em all, baby
Na, na, ooh-ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Miami
Say, babe, represent, my God
Ooh, yeah
Ooh, yeah
Oh, baby
No doubt about it
No doubt about it, no, I ain′t break the town
Yeah
That bottom, yeah
I'm from the city where the bass drop
Where the girls and the temperature stay hot
That bottom where that bass game started
And them girls shake their thing, whole-hearted
MIA, baby, 48 cabinets
Straight luggin' and it don′t be happenin′
Old school on the fools and the chumps
Got it out playing old school funk
Big Sammie put it down for the bottom
Fly hunnies want money we got 'em (oh, yeah)
Whatchu know about the Miami heat, huh?
About high stream water on the street?
A place where all the stuff retreat
Where they move to an up-tempo beat
Never sleep, you know this thing don′t stop
Sammie coming from the bottom straight to the top
Fo' sure
Writer(s): Dallas Austin, Colin Wolfe, Jeffrey Thompkins Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com