Summer 2 Tha Winter
(ay ay)
Bitch got a BBL
So she lookin thinner
Trappin' out the spot
From the summer to the winter
Gimme what ya got bitch
Yeen no beginner
Got the robbery temptation
It's easy for a sinner
Love my brothers never snake them
NYC to Atlanta
All these bitches sleeping naked
No need for pajamas
And you can always here about my high speeds
Ona scanners
(nigga skrt)
Saw the bitch
I ain't want the bitch
(nigga skrt)
Whip the bowl till my whole wrist
Fuckin hurt
You know what I want more than a bitch
Is a perc
He was talking crazy
You know where he went
On a shirt
Pussy niggas
Snitches and good guys
They die first
Say you love Bachdoor bitch close ya fuckin eyes
Say a verse
She had sucked that dick so good
It had surprised me first
Them niggas ain't fuck with me
I ain't realize it at first
Nigga fuck that history
We had some ties
Yeah it hurt
Nigga shit been real since seventh grade
When they put Kerry in the dirt
Real nigga, just gone stay a real nigga
That's how it work
I was knocking on doors for niggas
You know they was not there
(ay ay)
Bitch got a BBL
So she lookin thinner
Trappin' out the spot
From the summer to the winter
Gimme what ya got bitch
Yeen no beginner
Got the robbery temptation
It's easy for a sinner
Love my brothers never snake them
NYC to Atlanta
All these bitches sleeping naked
No need for pajamas
And you can always here about my high speeds
Ona scanners
(nigga skrt)
Sixty five thousand ona plain jane Cartier
A couple bitches with me
All these bitches tryna share
Don't really like the mix
Just like paper know I tear
He served a undercover
Say he got that shit from Bear
And that nigga like my brother
And Sect he like my brother
The money all different colors
And if you listen to me so much
Bitch why yeen fuck my brothers
When the memories don't mean so much
Cus the finger prints all bloody
(ay ay)
Bitch got a BBL
So she lookin thinner
Trappin' out the spot
From the summer to the winter
Gimme what ya got bitch
Yeen no beginner
Got the robbery temptation
It's easy for a sinner
Love my brothers never snake them
NYC to Atlanta
All these bitches sleeping naked
No need for pajamas
And you can always hear about my high speeds
Ona scanners
(nigga skrt)
Bitch got a BBL
So she lookin thinner
Trappin' out the spot
From the summer to the winter
Gimme what ya got bitch
Yeen no beginner
Got the robbery temptation
It's easy for a sinner
Love my brothers never snake them
NYC to Atlanta
All these bitches sleeping naked
No need for pajamas
And you can always here about my high speeds
Ona scanners
(nigga skrt)
Saw the bitch
I ain't want the bitch
(nigga skrt)
Whip the bowl till my whole wrist
Fuckin hurt
You know what I want more than a bitch
Is a perc
He was talking crazy
You know where he went
On a shirt
Pussy niggas
Snitches and good guys
They die first
Say you love Bachdoor bitch close ya fuckin eyes
Say a verse
She had sucked that dick so good
It had surprised me first
Them niggas ain't fuck with me
I ain't realize it at first
Nigga fuck that history
We had some ties
Yeah it hurt
Nigga shit been real since seventh grade
When they put Kerry in the dirt
Real nigga, just gone stay a real nigga
That's how it work
I was knocking on doors for niggas
You know they was not there
(ay ay)
Bitch got a BBL
So she lookin thinner
Trappin' out the spot
From the summer to the winter
Gimme what ya got bitch
Yeen no beginner
Got the robbery temptation
It's easy for a sinner
Love my brothers never snake them
NYC to Atlanta
All these bitches sleeping naked
No need for pajamas
And you can always here about my high speeds
Ona scanners
(nigga skrt)
Sixty five thousand ona plain jane Cartier
A couple bitches with me
All these bitches tryna share
Don't really like the mix
Just like paper know I tear
He served a undercover
Say he got that shit from Bear
And that nigga like my brother
And Sect he like my brother
The money all different colors
And if you listen to me so much
Bitch why yeen fuck my brothers
When the memories don't mean so much
Cus the finger prints all bloody
(ay ay)
Bitch got a BBL
So she lookin thinner
Trappin' out the spot
From the summer to the winter
Gimme what ya got bitch
Yeen no beginner
Got the robbery temptation
It's easy for a sinner
Love my brothers never snake them
NYC to Atlanta
All these bitches sleeping naked
No need for pajamas
And you can always hear about my high speeds
Ona scanners
(nigga skrt)
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