This is a song about "Handbags cherries summer"

My records sell, yes sir

At bunker hill hot summer,

It's always summer whenever we're together,

Now she wanna talk and chop it up like a blender

I like to eat cherries

You make a nigga sing songs nice

As: and while you’re in my mother

10 chains i done copped em for the summer

Plus my kicks are nik', this what the bitches like

Summer is sunny and i am ballin outside

Ya'll better hope 2012 really real, cause the way i feel i'mma make ya'll suffer

Smoking weed hazy still crazy but gain a kg in the summer

Good love then i can do that for her

In the heat of the summer,