It's easy to tell who really hangs out in MIA

Breh, in Broward/Palm Beach, with a little sweet talk the hoe bishes will go home with you for $100, at KOD you can't even get a hello for that kind of money

In Ft. Lauderdale it's "how are you doing?" In Miami it's "What do you do?"

. If I could do all over again, I would have banked 80% of the money I blew in South Beach and took my frontin' azz to Ft. Lauderdale, would have had a nice little retirement cushion.

My advice is to take your little bachelor party nest egg and spend it in DR breh, you gon' end up embarrassin' yourself like the frontin' azz Eurotrash I saw pushing a busted Ferrari by hand in the middle of the night at the last Hip Hop weekend I attended