Summer Song (feat. Beks)

The summer song, about to made it, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

With my homie, we be popping, yeah summer, summer

The summer song, about to made it, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

With my homie, we be popping, yeah summer, summer

The summer song, about to made it, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

With my homie, we be popping, yeah summer, summer

The summer song, about to made it, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

The summer song, about to made it, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah

How I get it, how I made it, it's not your problem, woah, woah, woah

Now my friends gotta change and my world, woah, woah, woah, woah, woah,

Time is very fast, who is up to

Fuck the two-two

Plenty love too

Fall for Oumou

Hate the houndou

Yeah, yeah dkr city's on fire

Out of cities

We not bands

Spend the rest

Spend the chest

Fuck the life

And the rest, and the rest got the best

Ay, yeah, with my bro, in the kitchen we be cooking

Out the bando

I'm the commando

I want the lambo

I'm pushing the nitro

I'm like Ninho, with the ninos

No complaintos

No problemos

Oh yeah, my rhyme, my cup, my bag

I'm clean, lean, bean

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