Summertime in the city
Bitches aint cant get over me
Cant afford to get a caught with ounces
Usually turn out to be the fakest ones
This song alone is getting more kids laid than bitches who get paid to fuck,
I'm fuckin witchu but i love them bitches you know i'm gettin more cut than nip tuck
She got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick
This feeling cant be simulated
Fake niggas get dial tones
U cant get louderthan headphones
Parkside productions you cant diss this
Thick girls, small frame, please watch ya tummy miss
Straight up bitches cant wait to chill with karn
Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom
The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages
Cuz i cant get high off that trash im blastin brain cells and this ass is
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