Summer

Shawty wan ruin my summer She talkin to me dat bitch is a bummer Im riding around wit a top dog gunner We makin it hot for the summer Told shawty lose my number Ion even want her Gang outside all day We ride wit a choppa we ride wit a K We catching an opp and lettin it spray Dis choppa gon ruin and f*ck up ya day We been on hots and it's hot outside We looking around like who's is gon die Like who we gon fry U thinkin we playin it's up in July I spy a lil opp better say ya goodbye His angel gon fly Watch what u say when you talkin bout mine We shootin it hot , his body go cold Dats what u get for talkin so bold He sold his soul to the whole reaper Fucking dis bitch she said deeper She falling in love I don't need her Tell the streets they can keep her Yea Yea Shawty wan ruin my summer She talkin to me dat bitch is a bummer I'm riding around wit a top dog gunner We making it hot for the summer Told shawty lose my number Ion even want her