Bitch I’m From Dade County

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Khaled & Trick Daddy] Diaz Brothers DJ Khaled I rep my city Dade County, let's go! Dade County stand up right now All the way from Carol City to Florida City, Opa-Locka By way thru Overtown and liberty City Coconut Grove and South Miami Wynwood, Hialeah, Little Haiti, Little Havana South Miami Heights P-Rine, Richmond Heights Naranja, Homestead, and can't forget about gooh Dade County, let it do what it do Rest in peace to Uncle Al We The Best Dade County, let's go I rep my city Nigga, I rep my city Miami, Listennn [Verse 1: Trick Daddy] I'm well-connected, well-respected fo' gangsta shit I'm from the city of Caprices and Impalas bitch Yo I'm from down the way, you know--around the way Dade Country, tre-05, rep the whole M-I-A A.K.'s and Chevrolets, nappy braids and heads shaved Look here, shit real, we really get it how we live We get on heavy creel, we get on heavy pills Me and my niggas, and my Cubans and my Haitians them Bitch I'm from Dade County, we go way harder We do it way bigga (why), cause we some made niggas For on pray they raised to get money waist We gon' get it off they pop like we get it down in Dade Aye [Chorus] Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby) Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby) [Verse 2: Trina] 305, it's my city, yes, I'm from Dade County Plus I'm fly, so I keep some bad bitches 'round me Whuddup Khaled, you my nigga so homey, lemme git 'em Yes I'm back, plus I'm mad, so I ain't playin' wit 'em Any bitch wanna come test me Yup, come to my city, that's where I be I ride all in the hood in my new Bentley wit' my ass out skirt up I don't give a fuck (what?!) Ride out, cause I'm runnin' the south Got some real gangsta niggas that'll run in ya house Wanna open my mouth shoot diamonds out They go "Brra-Tat-Tat" so you betta watch out Ouch! [Verse 3: Rick Ross] Bitch I got money too, Trilla album comin' soon Triple C's, 305, P-O-E give us room Whip the keys (twenty-five!), in the kitchen (cookin' food!) Baby "We The Best", quit, hate the rest Dade County, you name it (whudd?!) You roll it, I like it (Ross!) She rollin' wit moi (moi!) Talk to 'em like it (yuh!) Khaled's the boss like Ricky's the Ross Everyone of my doggs, where my dickies in The Source Come here girl, lemme get you this, this one Rick try to get you rich Candy paint on my six-six (six), you can call that bitches rich Like EA Sports, I'm in the game, fallin' the blaze, causin fo' Dade [Interlude: DJ Khaled] Doe Boy, Slip-N-Side Epidemic, Dope Ridas, Cash Money, Terror Squad Dade County, I do this fo' us Listennn [Verse 4: Brisco] Yuh, I got money too, Bris', I be comin' thru Ca$h-Money, money bags (yes!) got me livin' comfortable (Yeah!) Still hood, still real (Unhh!), Opa-Locka is real (Yeah!) Off my dogs daddy dad, So horny pooking on them pills Dade County dope-boy, best believe I'm 'bout dat doe Chose come up get em yep, we ain't really by that def Yeah, I'm the future, got the goons 'round me And yeah I rep my city, bitch, I'm from Dade County [Verse 5: Flo-Rida] Ayy! Don't you for I really run 'em up, load 'em up, who ya wanna be? Get 'em, hit 'em, split 'em, stick 'em, touch You wanna mine, the grip gotta grill 'em Born in the city where they got no killas M-I-A, my niggas, homie, we don't play Better get out the way, you ain't ever seen the real go realer Do not be thinking we soft or we sweet Come on the opposite side of the beach They gotta the choppas that'll put you to sleep Yeah, that's them choppas, you know what I mean That's when I top wanna say about to your dreams We on the docks where they flippin' that clean Hot on the block cause it a hundred degrees That's what about rep that A-P-T's Poe Boy, just call me a Doe Boy I'm letting you know, boy, Flo-Rida fo' sho boy Triple C's the second, I get it fo' low, boy We trillin' cause we the best in Dade County You better know it, cause [Chorus] Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby) Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby) [Verse 6: C-Ride] Carol City on my mind, we mobbin' out the line I'm on dat Chevy on 28's, I'm changin' all lines We work hard, nigga you sleep, pu-pu-pushin', we run the streets You are whatchu eat, young pussy, go brush ya teeth Try to keep that Ca$h Money like big city I got a girl, I got a boy I'm big city I gotta rep my city, C-Ridin', durrt bags dro hound, let's go get it Dade County goons, open Dade County cocks ho' Get yo'self if you don't get with it Dade County my ho! [Verse 7: Dre] Unhh From the depths of CC to Opa-Locka D-R-E, North Miami shoot up off ya block Went solo on that ass, but it's still the same I got a choppa in the kitchen, Betty Croc is the name (Yup!) I needs me my Dade County Big Booty ho' she pretty Let her push the Chevy, hogg thru city Let 'em know that 54 cuz on the video overtime They got rockin every city them niggas back pounds of that purp' Yeah--What it is, what it does, we are th-th-the best I'm from the city where you need to were somebody go to fast Ain't no other city realer then the city I stay in The cake, I reppin the realest city we stay Nigga!! [Chorus] Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby) Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County Bitch I'm from Dade County (I'ma be forever thuggin', baby)