Summer Killa

Yeah, yeah, yeah
Skrrt-skrrt

Who is you fucking tonight? (Night, night)
It better be me
Because all this goddamn liquor ain't free (ain't free)
And all your girls smokin' all my weed (weed, weed)
You know I don't really smoke (yeah)
But that's besides the motherfucker point, ah

I'm throwed in the villa
Diamonds ice cold, yeah, but this is summer killa
MJ with the flow
I know how to make a thriller (ooh)
The fake can't relate but the real ones
They feel us now

Who is you fuckin' tonight?
Who is you fuckin' tonight?
Night, night

Girl, you in your bag
You ain't even lookin' bad (aye)
I just like your energy, that shit is nasty (aye)
I don't ever let that kind of shit get past me (aye)
You might end up in the Maybach
In the backseat (doo-doo, doo-doo)

Made room for your friends
Tell me who they are, I'ma go and get 'em in
I love the way your crew's so full of melanin (yeah)
Shots, shots, shots
Till the whole room spin (Yeah, yeah)

Niggas don't want no smoke
I ain't never worried 'bout that (doo-doo, doo-doo)
We got that loud
And it's fresh out the pack (doo-doo, doo-doo)
I'll be here steppin' game, aye
Okay, I'll be here

Who is you fuckin' tonight? (Night, night)
It better be me (doo-doo, doo-doo)
Because all this goddamn ain't liquor
Ain't free (ain't free)
And all your girls smokin' all my weed (weed, weed)
You know I don't really smoke (yeah)

But that's besides the motherfucker point, ah
I'm throwed in the villa
Diamonds ice cold, yeah, but this is summer killa
MJ with the flow, I know to make a thriller (ooh)
The fake can't relate but the real ones
They feel us now

Who is you fuckin' tonight?
Who is you fuckin' tonight? (Oh, Big dawg)
Night, night

That's Tank (that's Tank)
Goddamn



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Writer(s): Travis Emmett Bruce
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