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Yung Bleu

Last Summer

 

Last Summer

(album: Moon Boy - 2021)


I don't jump
I just shoot em, ready
He tryna stand on some
You niggas scary
Try to blast some?
Shit you tried to do me
Did that last summer (Did hat last summer)
Three shots up in this car
He left the gas running (Whoo)
Big 30? the clip on me?
Come be a crash dummy (Yes)
I been shot and now these bitches
Wanna fuck with the kid
My mama think that I'm a angel
Must don't know what I did
Cause I be (Skrrt, skkii)
Skkkii, skkiii
Skkkii, skkiii
Pull up in that
Ding, ding
Ding, ding
Hop in that demon say, (Skrrt)
Police behind me say (Skrrt, skrrt)
She told me call her big purr (Purr)
Big Cuban links say burr
I'm in expensive fur
That tongue gone make me swerve
That dick gone make her curl
I say hola, suck on my huevos (Huevos)
I say I don't speak Spanish but hey hoe
Come and be my Saweetie
I'm not Quavo
But I can show you how to pimp these hoes
Come take notes

God with the speeds
Turning the cheeks
I'm charging a fee
50k for a feature
Got a dolla in me
She begging me please
But tankfully
Turned into a freak
I had to go into beastmode
Niggas thinking I can't rap
Put this bitch to your thinking cap
I set him up he got killed
Off a date app
In a bent we can race, yeah
We in a bando, ain't got a Paypal?
But I got a 40 cal
Get off the block
Cause you in the way pal
Nigga you ain't selling nothing
I'm with some young niggas
And you better know they ain't telling nothing
Run around the town
I got a lot of money
(Bet these bitch ass niggas don't know?)
I don't jump (Jump)
I just shoot em, ready
He tryna stand on some (He tryna stand on some)
You niggas scary, he tryna blast something (He finna to blast some)?
Shit you tried to do me, did that last summer (We did that last summer)
Three shots up in this car, he left the gas running (Left the gas running)
Big 30 clip on me, come be a crash dummy
I been shot and now these bitches
Wanna fuck with the kid (Wanna fuck)
My mama think that I'm a angel
Must don't know what I did
Cause I be, (Trappin)
Skkkii, skkiii
Skkkii, skkiii
Ding, ding
Ding, ding

done

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