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Lời bài hát: Summer Time

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And it's the summertime And baby, it's the summertime, that's why I do what I did I remember laying you down in that cabin How you think you fell in love with a n***a like me? I told you I would break your heart Please don't ever stunt, baby, I don't wanna break your heart How the *** your pussy goin'? Lately, I been out here, chillin' out on my go Smokin' on some Pontiac, packin' blowin' up some school I got bad bitches with me from the left to the right Girls love me cause they want me cause they know I did it right Hold up, playin' twistin' with these bitches Drunk as ***, naked too, twisted out, I'm ***ed up Up off some T's, ooh, baby, you know this If you really wanna roll with me, then go and pop another one Cause I got all these drugs up in my system I ain't finna run away from the feelin' That *** got me feelin' faded, yeah, I'm deacon Somethin' feelin' like the president I'ma get the residence or ship it I cook up in the kitchen with my brothers and my foes I'm talkin' up, I got the love life And you know that I got all the money on me, right Callin' on my phone, she said, Taniko, I broke up with my boyfriend, can you do it now? I said, I don't know, but can you do it now? I said, I don't know, but I might think about it later, baby I'm gettin' money, can't you see the way that I change? When I told you I would change, you know I'm goin' crazy You know I'm goin' crazy I ain't really wanna talk no more I just wanna make the music, I'm just tryna blow up slow When one day happens, baby, I'm just waitin' on my moment When I come up, all these niggas finna hate on me They finna tryna roll with us, they gon' be like, Nigga, where'd you come from? All these girls gon' be like, man, that is an ego If you really wanna roll with me, then go and pop another one Cause I got all these drugs up in my system I ain't finna run away from the feelin' That *** got me feelin' faded, yeah, I'm deacon Threw that nigga in the truck, told his ass don't play with me I might even duck deep his face if he keep talkin', G I'ma get the money, the murder, yeah, that's the song she wrote Mother***in' bands on top of bands, that's how I spread em' on Pistol whip in the back of the head That nigga layin' down, I thought he was dead But he wasn't, the nigga twitchin', now he movin' instead Ayy, don't you ever try to test my faith so far You're up on this bitch and smack your ass up with the end of the pistol I might just put you to sleep, I got the AK-47 on my hip, can't you see? I ain't even finna go and lie to you I fell in love the same time, the same time as you But it's okay, I gotta make it back One day I'ma make it clap Booty on my dick the way she throw it, yeah, she throw it back Now you know what's happenin' when I go and make the coup She come because she love the way I do it, I ain't drunk, yep Baby, you know this, if you really wanna run with me Then go and pop another one Cause I got all these drugs up in my system I ain't finna run away from the feelin' That *** got me feelin' faded, yeah, I'm deacon And yeah, I'm toted with my n***a Tommy in this bitch And we all up in Manhattan and we postin' Why the *** you lie to my face? Stupid bitch, I'll put you in a beatin' drip plate Huh, laugh at me again, I'll slap your ass I will tie your *** together, make you trip, man Huh, who are you? Watch how I go and entertain that n***a Hold on, hog tied a n***a, bring him back to me Whip it in the kitchen, n***a, blow it on the sack, you see This is what I do, this ain't algebra, n***a This is somethin' fair for you dumb ass ho I'm gettin' money, drinkin' liquor, yeah, I'm smokin' on Thor I'm smokin' low, uh Baby, you know this, if you really wanna run with me Then go and pop another one Cause I got all these drugs up in my system I ain't finna run away from the feelin' That *** got me feelin' faded, yeah, I'm deacon And yeah, I'm toted with my n***a Tommy in this bitch And we all up in Manhattan and we postin' And yeah, you know what I'm doin' I got Kaylee in the back and I got Jamie in the back too We gon' go ahead and when I beat the pussy up I beat it like a drum You cannot play with me, I make a pussy ***in' numb Beat it up, baby, beat it up, baby I speed it, I speed it, I speed it up, lady

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