Lyrics

Hittin' baddies in the summer like I'm KD on the thunder Dribble run up take a jumper cause ya know I beat the buzzer Trynna count up all these numbers now she watching dumb 'n dumber And I need another lover so it's time to meet your mother Pass the blunt around the circle like its me you 'n your friends Said ya favorite colors purple now that shawty whip a Benz Give em rollies that be shinin' cause they all be nine or tens And we always keep on ridin' hope this summer never ends Got betrayed 'n thrown out windows so I feel like I'm Mace Windu And my bank is filled with zeros now they chasin' what I been through Catch a vibe in Puerto Rico cause I know ya feel it too And you'll never needa worry girl its only me 'n you Clappin booties, making movies, she a beauty like a ruby Never judge you like I'm Judy 'n we boutta smoke a doobie I might go 'n buy some brands Through the night I'm makin bands Take a flight 'n never land Off white holdin' up my pants Hold up wait a minute cause I needa get them digits Said she wanna come 'n visit so I went 'n sent the tickets Now we pull up to a hotel hadda hit it, I admit it Always shoot my shot be ready cause bitch otherwise you'll miss it Hittin' baddies in the summer like I'm KD on the thunder Dribble run up take a jumper cause ya know I beat the buzzer Trynna count up all these numbers now she watching dumb 'n dumber And I need another lover so it's time to meet your mother Pass the blunt around the circle like its me you 'n your friends Said ya favorite colors purple now that shawty whip a Benz Give em rollies that be shinin' cause they all be nine or tens And we always keep on ridin' hope this summer never ends Stackin' a rack Packin' a bag Crackin' a Jack Daniels Runnin' it back Puffin' the pack Fuckin' in Gucci sandals Now I get unlimited money Keep on laughin', think its funny Five foot two, she a thick little bunny Clouds be draggin', pink 'n sunny Ice cream man be pullin' up I'm talking Van Halen Might go take a trip to mars I feel like Matt Damon I jus got a new Mercedes Make a song like Ukelele I forgot now who's my lady Fucked yo bitch like Whoops-a-daisy Hold up wait a minute cause I needa get them digits Said she wanna come 'n visit so I went 'n sent the tickets Now we pull up to a hotel hadda hit it, I admit it Always shoot my shot be ready cause bitch otherwise you'll miss it Hittin' baddies in the summer like I'm KD on the thunder Dribble run up take a jumper cause ya know I beat the buzzer Trynna count up all these numbers now she watching dumb 'n dumber And I need another lover so it's time to meet your mother Pass the blunt around the circle like its me you 'n your friends Said ya favorite colors purple now that shawty whip a Benz Give em rollies that be shinin' cause they all be nine or tens And we always keep on ridin' hope this summer never ends
Writer(s): Da Real Adam Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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