Summer Kamp
We finna trap this bitch out for the summer
King of the jungle I'm George of the jungle
Trees looking like they just came out jungle
Nigga ain't having no dope he a runner
Nigga run up bullets making em run
Kicked that hoe to the curb I done turned into a punter
Was stuck in a bind i done came out that tunnel
Micheal Vick wit the sack tryna scramble no fumbles put it on my mama
Death before dishonor ride with that punisher
Wolves with me they gone eat when they hungry
Gunja on me coming straight out the country
Spongy exotic ion like it crunchy
Niggas let pills turn em to a Junky
We finna trap this bitch out for the summer
I sold a zip of exotic with Reggie
I'm in the h13d I'm with shiesty and veil
Ride with each other like edd Ed and Eddie
Boy fuck what ya stand on fuck ya posse
Free all my niggas living outta locker
I keep a scale on me like the doctors
I'm finna trap this bitch out with my Patna
I'm finna trap this bitch out with my nigga
Guap use to pack out his trap with the skittles
Shit ain't for chewing, them bitches be bitter
I need a plug I might cross out the middle
Niggas just talking these niggas ain't physical
I keep my bitches in check like a physical
We finna trap this bitch out for the summer
King of the jungle I'm George of the jungle
Trees looking like they just came out jungle
Nigga ain't having no dope he a runner
Nigga run up bullets making em run
Kicked that hoe to the curb I done turned into a punter
Was stuck in a bind i done came out that tunnel
Micheal Vick wit the sack tryna scramble no fumbles put it on my mama
Death before dishonor ride with that punisher
Wolves with me they gone eat when they hungry
Gunja on me coming straight out the country
Spongy exotic ion like it crunchy
Niggas let pills turn em to a Junky
We finna trap this bitch out for the summer
I sold a zip of exotic with Reggie
I'm in the h13d I'm with shiesty and veil
Ride with each other like edd Ed and Eddie
Boy fuck what ya stand on fuck ya posse
Free all my niggas living outta locker
I keep a scale on me like the doctors
I'm finna trap this bitch out with my Patna
I'm finna trap this bitch out with my nigga
Guap use to pack out his trap with the skittles
Shit ain't for chewing, them bitches be bitter
I need a plug I might cross out the middle
Niggas just talking these niggas ain't physical
I keep my bitches in check like a physical
We finna trap this bitch out for the summer
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Writer(s): Tyriq Huff
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