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zoomin! - summrs lyrics

[intro]
balmain
summrs

[verse]
playing with yo b*tch
playing with them racks
playing with them hundreds
playing with that gat
kickin’ sh*t and runnin’
runnin’ to that check
off of that lean a n*gga might just wreck
and i keep that gat, if he tryna flex
n*gga want some cancer, n*gga say less
i’m a big dog and these lil’ n*ggas pets
you bleed like i bleed n*gga we could make a mess
off a perc focused like i’m playing f*cking chess
and when i get that blue check i’m a f*ck trap jess
talkin’ bout pull up, you better bring a vest
lil’ b*tch wanna f*ck, i just want that neck
never want the s*x, and if she want that s*x
she gotta come up off a check
n*gga i could f*ck, you know she gone let
but that’s my decision, i just want that neck
lil summr bangz, ain’t no lil uzi
but i keep a uzi, we could fade like boosie
get your b*tch she choosey, and that p*ssy loosie
you n*ggas so fruity my name tatted on her booty
never was you friend stop acting like you knew me
i used to f*ck on her, but b*tch this the new me
on the f*cking drugs, gettin’ real foolie
foolie with that toolie, i might shoot that goofy
racks like young nudy, in a tesla zoomin’
the trap been boomin’, with my bloods boolin’
with cj coolin’, i be stick and movin’
she say that i’m soothin’, had that lil’ b*tch oozin’
and i’m with my slime, got that b*tch naked
right on facetime, i just want that face, call it face time
f&n b*tch can’t fit on my waistline

- summrs lyrics

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