Summer's Mine

That's a lot of pain, bro Nah, nigga, because I'm the nigga, nigga When I be loving bitches, I tell niggas Nigga, I'm the nigga I be like, yo, that's my bitch Don't fuck with her I'm like, niggas, know Yo, I be like, yo, I like the shit out of her Don't fuck this up Yeah, Lay No matter if it's solo or these girls running group game I go to Batman Might as well call me Bruce Wayne Pulling dimes and pennies, no loose change Clustered all these cats around my neck You can call us a food chain Don't got to seduce dames They peeping the steves Down to earth, young nigga Plus, I'm easy to please They see me with cheese and know I ain't lactose I'm heavy on the drip, and I got these chick Doing a backstroke Singing word for word on my rap quotes I do it for the queens with the Shea Butter skin, and the black soap Convincing all these Nubians to ride with this hooligan We can hit the mall or even take a city cruise again Sipping on some juice and jam, brunching it up Drink specials on the roof Put some punch in your cup I'm loving your strut So go and strike a pose on the skyline Day party vibes that we could link in the nighttime Gettin' high with them bitches Ride with them bitches Slide with them bitches Lie to them bitches Die with them bitches I'm with them And we do this shit like all the time Every spring, I say the summer's mine I'ma ride with my niggas Slide with my niggas Vibe with my niggas Hide with my niggas Die with them niggas I'm with them Know, we do this shit like all the time Every spring, I say the summer's mine You can tell this kid is amazing Doing brunch, lunch, dinners on different occasions Sipping drinks on vacations You never even tripped on my patience Probably because you see me get it I'm the one niggas check for And they gotta check for Need several zeros in a row like connect four Catch me on the next tour Because I caught a wave off these MP3s So come see how I export And they be popping hella shit But I'm out here We lit again Chilling with my friends Keep it ice cold Like Michigan We ain't trying to chill with your girlfriend She missing him But it's summertime And baby, I'm out here You say so Bump, bump, bump, and grind with no halo Talk, text, tweet with freaks Where the day go? Sipping old wine You show signs And baby girl know she doper than a coke line Gettin' high with them bitches Ride with them bitches Slide with them bitches Lie to them bitches Die with them bitches I'm with them And we do this shit like all the time Every spring, I say the summer's mine I'ma ride with my niggas Slide with my niggas Vibe with my niggas Hide with my niggas Die with them niggas I'm with them Know, we do this shit like all the time Every spring, I say the summer's mine