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Nick Yungg - Summer's Mine Lyrics



Nick Yungg - Summer's Mine Lyrics




Yeah, the summer's mine
Risk it all for my sun to shine
Shorty fine like the summertime
Not a dime, she a number nine
Met her in March, but I f*cked her in May Shorty from Oakland, I call her my bae
I'm from the Bronx, but I stay in L.A. Feelin like Simon she do what I say

She go where I go
How I stay high, but I'm keeping it low
She moving fast I'm takin' it slow
I never f*ck with a regular hoe
I'm never smokin' no regular dope
This gas baby I drive too fast baby
F*ck around and crash baby
Believe it or not, my boy got a key

And he stay with the Glock
He made a milli', but stay on the block
Don't you act silly, you might just get popped
I need a billy, I stay on the clock
She in my drop, is she gon suck it or not After she suck it she might just get blocked
Get off my gram bitch you making it hot She was a fan when I walked in the spot

Bitches be bugging they think I forgot She f*ck my cousin, I know she a thot
If I say Cupid, I'm takin' a shot, shot, shot I'm goin' stupid
I'm goin' ruthless I took the top off
I'm feelin ruthless She suckin the top off

I think she toothless Hit the dash, cause she clueless
Pussy good, but she useless Wilding like Bishop, I stay with the juice
F*ck a hotel, i took her the roof When I'm in Boston, they call me the truth
Forever young, got the fountain of youth
I call her Barbie, she call me her Ken

Pretty like Harvey, she look like a 10 We hit the party, and she bring a friend
Skirt off in a Benz, I got the shit now I got a white bitch, she from the hills
F*ck her so good that she pay all my bills When I'm inside her, she give me some chills
My life gon' be crazy if I sign a deal Stomach been hungry, I need me a mill

If you been broke, then you know how I feel im Keepin' it real, nigga
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Yeah, the summer's mine
Risk it all for my sun to shine
Shorty fine like the summertime
Not a dime, she a number nine
Met her in March, but I f*cked her in May Shorty from Oakland, I call her my bae
I'm from the Bronx, but I stay in L.A. Feelin like Simon she do what I say

She go where I go
How I stay high, but I'm keeping it low
She moving fast I'm takin' it slow
I never f*ck with a regular hoe
I'm never smokin' no regular dope
This gas baby I drive too fast baby
F*ck around and crash baby
Believe it or not, my boy got a key

And he stay with the Glock
He made a milli', but stay on the block
Don't you act silly, you might just get popped
I need a billy, I stay on the clock
She in my drop, is she gon suck it or not After she suck it she might just get blocked
Get off my gram bitch you making it hot She was a fan when I walked in the spot

Bitches be bugging they think I forgot She f*ck my cousin, I know she a thot
If I say Cupid, I'm takin' a shot, shot, shot I'm goin' stupid
I'm goin' ruthless I took the top off
I'm feelin ruthless She suckin the top off

I think she toothless Hit the dash, cause she clueless
Pussy good, but she useless Wilding like Bishop, I stay with the juice
F*ck a hotel, i took her the roof When I'm in Boston, they call me the truth
Forever young, got the fountain of youth
I call her Barbie, she call me her Ken

Pretty like Harvey, she look like a 10 We hit the party, and she bring a friend
Skirt off in a Benz, I got the shit now I got a white bitch, she from the hills
F*ck her so good that she pay all my bills When I'm inside her, she give me some chills
My life gon' be crazy if I sign a deal Stomach been hungry, I need me a mill

If you been broke, then you know how I feel im Keepin' it real, nigga
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Writer: Charles Cruz
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Performed By: Nick Yungg
Language: English
Length: 2:07
Written by: Charles Cruz
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