This is a song about "Party in summer"

Fuck niggas that dont party

Oops, i'm so sorry

Like jeans in the summer, oh what a bummer, i wonder

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

In the heat of the summer,

I thought i recognized her

Toast, toast to the party!

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

I'm fantasizing in my mind bout how your body feel

Titties, ass, hands in the air, it's a party over here

Makes for a hell of party

America's most wanted like chi ali

Cuz i be on a hot grind like a skater in summer

Lay back, i got some money to make, motherfucker

Then i redecorated, that mean my tables turned

Like true lovers caught lost in the summer, 3rd degree sunburned