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007 (original) - summrs lyrics

[intro: summrs]
(ginseng)
(ayy, yeah)
(yeah, go)
(woah, yeah, ayy)
d—

[verse 1: summrs]
d*d*don’t even gotta shoot, give that b*tch to bell
walk in ysl, they say, “what’s the smell?”
i’ve been kickin’ sh*t, know that you can tell
summrs 007, ring a bell
high up off this gas, babygirl, i’m sh*ll
sippin’ on this lean, bae i need some help
i don’t even skate, but i’m on the rail
that mean i’m on my grind, know that you can tell
my b*tch down to earth like a spider
and i’m in that spider
sh*t can get lit, just like a lighter
he say he get high, babygirl, i get higher
he think he get fly, babygirl, i get flier
off of this lean, got me movin’ slow
sippin’ dj phat when i’m in the mode
my pockets they stay fat, fat than a hoe
walk right up in neiman like, “give me those”
tatted on my neck, it attract the hoes
she just want the s*x, yeah, i’m hip, i know
and her p*ssy pink, pepto bismol
get sh*t poppin’ on the scene, like some crisco
smokin’ on this gas like the citgo
in this coupe, it’s fast, man, that b*tch go
f*ckin’ on her sister, man, that kinfolk
light up the gas with the zippo
hit it from the back, like them dimples
f*ck in the pool, make some ripples
now she stuck on me like she stapled
suck me with no hands, i know you able
[verse 2: ronsocold]
i’mma turn your b*tch to a nympho
me and lil’ summrs just smashed twin hoes (go, phew)
got 2 twin glocks, that’s akimbo
put ’em* put ’em to your face like a pimple (blatt)
maybe i’m the sh*t
you n*ggas some simples (simples)
smack her once, she dont [?] let me go (let me go)
me and lil’ summrs, hollow make ’em numb
light the [?] (go, go, go)
money in my pocket, got em racks ain’t no tennis (bih)
my cellphone filled up with hoes (go, go, filled up with hoes)
off this hi*tech i’m moving slow (moving so slow)
i see that cash and i go (and i go)
i see that and get gone

- summrs lyrics

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