Spring, fall, winter, and summer
Be my mother lover
10 chains i done copped em for the summer
She still don't know i made sarah to strangle her
So now she got a fever
My records sell, yes sir
I keep it the realest stay hotter than a fever
Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
She hold a nigga down, you deserve them boo
Fever really runnin feel the heat between us two
Probably getta summer home, in miami
It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see
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