SUMMER SALT (with Bari)

You can't imitate me, hey
If you don't like me, you gon' hate me
(If you don't like me, you gon' hate me)
Why I be like smokin' Js?
(Ayy)

What do they care?
I need enough for my kids, kids, kids
Lil' mama belladonna straight from Madrid, drid, drid
Watch how I climb up, I'm on top of my shit like piss
She say, "Papi, is it mine?"
I said, "It depends, shit, when?"
Lil' freaky bih from BK, love Lil' Kim, Kim, Kim
She want me to do a three-way, let me click in then, damn (hello?)
Mortal Kombat, whoa, I beat it she want revenge, 'venge, 'venge
She a Scorpio, next thing I know, I heard "Finish him" (finish him)

I kick the hinges (hinges), off of the door (hoo)
Then let my friends in (they let my friends), I feel like Joey (I feel like)
Fuck up her lipstick (fuck up her lip), fuckin' destroy it (ooh, destroy it)
Keep it realistic (I keep it real), I don't want to fuck with no fiction (fuck with no tongue)
I don't work for no nigga (don't work for no nigga)
I got employees (ohh)
This big reveal (Zilchy), bitch it's the boy (ooh)

Smino Carlito pushin', huh (uh), high as bald eagle pussy, huh (yuh)
Sminopolizin', not hidin' (yeah)
Smi optimizin' my options (yeah)
October 2nd, the doctor (yeah) pulled me up outta my mama
I cook up, I wok
Took your bitch like a walk, uh (ohh)
Cook up, I wok
Took your bitch like a walk, uh (ohh-oh-oh)

Fuck is this, man?
It's this bad bitch, throat city
You already know, premium throat

Flip the work, it do a somersault, somersault
School you niggas, take the summers off, summers off
I love the bitch, she suck my dick on soft, dick on soft
You can never take me down, ayy (you can never take me down)
If you ain't like me, you gon' hate me now (you don't like me, you gon' hate me)
Your fractured psyche, yeah, it manifested
As a child, my cuzzo stacked his bread
It manifested as a pound
These thoughts up on my head, it manifested as a crown, crown

What do they care?
I need enough for my kids, kids, kids
Lil' mama belladonna straight from Madrid, drid, drid
Watch how I climb up, I'm on top a my shit like piss
She say "Papi is it mine?"
I said, "It depends, shit, when?"
Lil' freaky bih from BK, love Lil' Kim, Kim, Kim
She want me to do three-way, let me click in then, damn (hello?)
Mortal Kombat, whoa, I beat it she want revenge, 'venge, 'venge
She a Scorpio, next thing I know, I heard "Finish Him" (finish him)

(Hinges) door (ooh)
(They let my friends) Joey
(I feel like)
(Fuck up her lip)
(Ooh, destroy it)
(I keep it real)
(Fuck with no tongue)
(Don't work with no nigga)



Credits
Writer(s): Ahmanti Booker, Christopher Smith, Jabari Allen
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