Single for the Summer - Gyyps, Felly, Trip Carter

Single for the Summer - Gyyps, Felly, Trip Carter

Год
2017
Язык
`Angļu`
Длительность
151500

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Single for the Summer

Gyyps, Felly, Trip Carter

It’s a single for the summer, I got your cover

They wanna ask about my numbers, fuck where you come from

Them hoes be sneaky, baby come on, I never trust 'em

I got the squad going up, yo

I’m in these streets just like a runner, I’m on some other

You see me stuntin', I be duckin' and fucking buzzin'

I’m buzzin' and yo, I be killin', young fel be illin'

Them low bikinis in Tahiti, them look like Riri

I blow that seaweed

It’s a single for the summer, in Killafornia

Supposed to say it’s a come up, fuck up the numbers

Yeah, we barely got it started and now we rolling

I got the squad going up, yo

Single for the…

Keep a couple dime girls in my apartment

My down comforter is Ralph Lauren

Ay, towel on my dick, hop out the shower

Blowin' money fast, don’t like to count it

Bitches out here think this shit’s a game

You candy wrappers couldn’t find a lane

Not really, y’all be all in y’all feelings

I be up with no ceilings

Please get out of my business

Ginger ale in my Henny

I got the squad going up, yo

Single for the…

Perfect verses make way for Cartier

In the booth with my baby calling

Hit ignore 'cause this hit is sure to be brazy

Make my whole wave get stronger

That ain’t sit with her well, texting me, «Go to hell»

Escalating towards the breaking point

It’s boiling up and up until I’m single for the summer

Give me your number

I’ma have you singing like Aretha when I hit it lethal

In 'em dirty sneakers and a T-shirt, better do your research

Bitch, I’m a national treasure, bitch, I don’t crack under pressure

Bitch, I bedazzle you peasants

Bitch, I’m a dog from the reservoir, I kill a man with an XLR

I smoke a blunt with the reverend dog, I fuck a bitch in my ex’s car

I don’t ever flinch, always get the swish, bitch

Carter, Felly, GYYPS, hold up

This the single for the summer I got your cover

They wanna ask about my numbers, fuck where you come from

Them hoes be sneaky, baby come on, I never trust 'em

I got the squad going up, yo

You wanna go dirt biking right now?

We don’t have the bikes

Aaw, they left the bikes in the RV

I never sleep I’m on some other

Run me back

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