Summer Time Lyrics

You know it's summer time, you gotta keep you a number 9

It ain't bout money, then i'll see your ass another time

Say you on boss shit nigga we know that's another lie

I took the nigga hoe

Because she know i'm fly

Can't trust a bitch just kick her out because she always lying

Them 223s gone chop him up, so you know he dying

I'm booted up, i'm off the 5 it feel like I'm flying

No your ass cannot compete with me, why you even bother trying?

What happen to them other niggas?

I don't even know

He say he solid nigga you know we could never fold

Bad bitch she from the 6, she suck a nigga soul

Only za do kush-ups, i still be looking swole

I'm in a race for the cash, blowing past the pit stop

All that crying over hoes i just tell the bitch stop

Tic tok, diamonds on a wrist watch

Back up for you get popped

Keep a blick like

YESSIR

Tell that nigga i said shut up you can't talk to me

And i step in these margielas, no you can't walk with me

I pour a 4 and smoke some dope it make me go to sleep

And i stay getting all the blues no you can't fuck with me

My lil nigga play with sticks, but he is not a drummer

And i am not the one to try, i put it on my mama

I was coolin' off the 10, im up like i'm obama

And i was boolin' with lil ben he gone blow like osama

I just hit the jackpot

I just seen your bitch she pullin out the trap spot

feening ass lil hoe i might give you a crack rock

And my brother serving beans, he still be on that trap block

You know it's summer time, you gotta keep you a number 9

It ain't bout money, then i'll see your ass another time

Say you on boss shit nigga we know that's another lie

I took the nigga hoe

Because she know i'm fly

Can't trust a bitch just kick her out because she always lying

Them 223s gone chop him up, so you know he dying

I'm booted up, i'm off the 5 it feel like I'm flying

No your ass cannot compete with me, why you even bother trying?

I know that they watching me, gotta put my guard up

And i'm stepping on you niggas like it's stomp the yard

Feeling like i'm drake lil bitch on go, lil hoe im charged up

I'm your father, i'm your savior, yea bitch im your god

These niggas be fake, these niggas fugazi putting on a facade

I just dropped 4 niggas at once lil bitch i got a quad

Moved away from love, bitch i will do it if i gotta

We just having fun, we just be fucking we minajing