Lyrics:
she fucking for the bag that's it
I went eye for an eye when she's calling my phone
And you claiming that we grown so the problem is gone
I'm a dog ass
my, weed's the best
But for a scenic sesh
I need the sun
So it better shine
Put your hands up
For the summer
Put your hands up
For me, aye
Put your
Last name was English and the first name Olde
But Gold couldn't take the dick it made me lazy
We split apart and now I met this new trick Dainy
Now me
passed it over to my homegirl
Music bumping hella loud we in our own world
Neighbors calling the cops on us they call us heathens
But we aint doing nothing
In a hot box
Cruising Through yo city in the summer make the top drop
I got couple bittys in the sprinter they all top notch
Bout to get it litty
a man
When I met Ann, I soaked her pans
We ended up freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me
Long hair for the summer my guy
I bend knee we go shoki shoki eye to eye
She pull up in a sundress for the summer my guy
It's burg city I could
that melody
(Yeah you got it? Check it)
We could take that trip
We could make that call
Yeah you know you got it but you do not have it all
But I kind
niggars they aint goons they the realest
We stunt summer then we grinding in the winter
We don't care if you niggars don't feel us no
Its zoom zoom coz we
in the public.
Boy wonder, make the other boys wonder how we keep it
Coming different every summer.
Don't be amazed cause of me,
Be amazed cause
pays me
Cuz Bizzy been working like the Corona
I been sick with it this don't phase me
I'd hate to seem like I'm a prima donna
But if I give to much
straight to the point
Rocking and rolling just like a lil Joint
Call up the homies
We smoking big doinks
Ya girl got that ass
That shit go like boing
I
got me stuck
It's a toxic nigga summer
Wake up from ya slumber
We gon turn up till the sun up
I might take your bitch right from Ya
I came up from
pop off we go ape like its Bape
I'm feeling good, lil bitch I'm feeling great
Just some dedication, shit's all it take
You know this summer be 'bout
to go,
Whole crew rackin playdohs and we be talking all night,
Know we just did it all summer ,
Oh damn, that’s a bummer
So many faces how come 2?
But we
get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-the-box (yeah)
In the hood summer time is the killin' season
It's hot out this bitch that's
get popped
And ya brain jump out the top like Jack-in-the-box (yeah)
In the hood summer time is the killin' season
It's hot out this bitch that's
it's on so we can just max a million
I got the spot sewn, so we can make a billion
The God's tropical
Ladies call me black fruit punch
Rainbow
it's on so we can just max a million
I got the spot sewn, so we can make a billion
The God's tropical
Ladies call me black fruit punch
Rainbow
a sword?
It's the same who complain about the global war,
But can't overthrow the local joker that they voted for.
They call the shots
(but they're not
freakin' by garbage can
The next young freak I met was Red
I took her to the house and she gave me head
She likes to freak was all she said
We jumped in
firmly held tight
Gotta overwhelmingly drug myself to sleep at night
All my bruddas by my side- into the night we fuckin ride
Finna make it someday
like The Kinks and you know they're playin Lola
Yea I'm sweatin cause it's hotter than a motherfucker
And I'm smokin cause we can't have it any other
alone
I've been tryna call your phone
Are you coming to the show
We got drinks
We got cups
I've been tryna pour it up
Let's have some fun
Girl I'm tryna
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