They'll have to rename this one
The bigger the the fun
In the heat of the summer,
So it leaves me to wonder
Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun
Cause that rap ain't gotta be for fun
After your hoes leave the jets' hangout
Worst summer ever yo, and im out
We have nothing in common
Or just stop having fun
Ya'll wife and white knight her
At bunker hill hot summer,
Baby you're the one
Ahah now wouldnt that be fun
And when it's said and done
I'm cutting off your fun
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