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Wee Wee Wee Wee Trackers. All right. Yeah. Summer Kings. Yeah. Let's do this, nigga. We rollin' nigga, we rollin' Tell your friend that His car's already stolen Ride through the hood, Ride through the bitch Take your money, Take your car, and take your bitch Get your Money, money, come to party, party Get your money, Money, come to party, party Ge-get your money, Money, come to party, party Get your money, Money, come to party, party, girl Kill the Check It, homie, yeah, I love it when it's summertime You see me rollin' in the Chevy colored lemon Lime I'm sittin' on some twenty-eights lookin' for Some dimes I got the jewelry game tight 'cause I love to shine And when I'm on the Beach, I'm gonna let the top drop They say, "Damn, Killest Kane got a chop shop" Now me And Marcus tryna find a hot spot Lookin' for Some girls who know how to make that thing Pop Party people and my niggas with the old Girls, some sexy niggas Champagne, yeah, Porsche Cayenne, Palm Beach, yeah, we get 'em in I Make you say, "Wow," how we party on the Sea And you go, "Wow," when I show you Our party skills Welcome to summer blow, You wanna party, go I wanna say now, Oh, there is not any foes hot bodies, Sexy mamas, booty shakers Pop your collar, Sunny shutters, I'm in Heaven We rollin' nigga, We rollin' Tell your friend that his car's already Stolen Ride through the hood, ride through the bitch Take your money, take your car, and take your Bitch Get your money, money, come to party, Party Get your money, money, come to party, Party Ge-get your money, money, come to party, Party Get your money, money, come to party, Party, girl Chill It's summertime, Baby, that's why the drop top is dropped locked Inside my 1967 Chevy Marcus, please let these niggas Know we get it heavy We on the strip, Miami Beach, are we watchin' them heavy? Give me some of that summer touch, tell her Get in my belly I would tell 'em all To shake that ass, but they bouncin' already Not The last summer, fire holiday county Now my summer Stay thick up in Cumberland County Summertime is Here, I'm rockin' out with my shades on I Got a Dutch and some haze, I'm 'bout to Get my blaze on Shorty strollin' by, I'm watchin', I get my gaze on I can See all the ass like I got X-rays on Hydraulic switches get hit, it's nothin' to get my Rays on Real, they legit and they fit, Somethin' for y'all to hate on Fresh teeth, Fresh fitted, Nike 1s, fresh white Summertime, Chucky, baby, show you what fresh like We rollin' Nigga, we rollin' Tell your friend that his car's Already stolen Ride through the hood, Ride through the bitch Take your money, Take your car, and take your bitch Get your Money, money, come to party, party Get your money, Money, come to party, party Ge-get your money, Money, come to party, party Get your money, Money, come to party, party, girl Oh, I love the summertime Homies, we just make it Hot Let me be your Summer King, Shorty Oh, I love the summertime Homies, we just make it Hot Let me be your Summer King, Shorty, shorty We rollin' nigga, We rollin' Tell your friend that his car's already Stolen Ride through the hood, ride through the bitch Take your money, take your car, and take your Bitch Get your money, money, come to party, Party Get your money, money, come to party, Party Ge-get your money, money, come to party, Party Get your money, money, come to party, Party, girl
MarQ Markuz, Killa Cane, Faya House — Summer Kingz
«Summer Kingz» — MarQ Markuz, Killa Cane, Faya House. Читайте текст песни и подпевайте с караоке-подсветкой: строки текста подсвечиваются в такт музыке. Слушайте онлайн бесплатно или скачайте mp3. Длительность записи — 4:37. Жанр — Рэп и хип-хоп.
