Exploring themes of wealth, leisure, and romantic escapades, D-Block Europe and Chip deliver a lyrical journey reflecting the luxuries of a lavish lifestyle. The artists celebrate financial success with references to high-end fashion, exotic vacations, and extravagant spending on their loved ones. The repeated chorus emphasizes taking trips and enjoying life's finer things. Underlying this hedonistic outlook, there's a narrative of emotional complexity marked by trust issues, the desire for genuine connection, and the dark side of fame. Ultimately, the song juxtaposes material opulence with personal vulnerabilities, painting a multi-dimensional picture of modern luxury and its impact on relationships.
Whole Summer
Lyrics
(Sky's on the track, whoa)
Yeah
No attitude baby, we straight
Young rich niggas (grah)
Take trips for the whole summer
Thousands on my little daughter, she my little mama
I'ma get you them in both colors
Lick you down, dick you down, there's no other (huh)
Colorblind so I get all colors
Pretty Little Thing and your Chanel runners
Her boyfriend had her locked up undercover
So much of the world that we can discover, yeah
I need it in Spain, I need it in Cyprus
You my drug, my Hannah Montana
She my Miley Cyrus, huh
Hotel W, I'm inside it
Know that pussy good
When you got a taste before you slide it
You said you a freak and you sent a lot of snaps
And you keep kissing your teeth 'cause I didn't send one back
She said, "Baby, OMG, I just saw you with the man
You with Future, FBG, and you blowin' hella bands"
Yeah, superstar sex, layin' on your belly like a starfish
Breakfast in Brum, blue Marlin
Big dick, I'ma put it all in
And you told me you're a big girl, big girl
Doggy style, she cannot stop bawling
Keep you close, it's a sick world, sick world
Number twenty-nine, I'm fuckin' ballin'
Take trips for the whole summer
Thousands on my little daughter, she my little mama
I'ma get you them in both colors
Lick you down, dick you down, there's no other (huh)
Colorblind so I get all colors
Pretty Little Thing and your Chanel runners
Her boyfriend had her locked up undercover
So much of the world that we can discover
La time on my kettle, I'm a bit late
Grab it, do what you do, baby, dictate
Bust it open wide, I want a quick woo
Pussy coming soon like my mixtape
I been taking trips for the whole summer
Back to your pussy, I'm a home runner
A wise man showed me that a private life's a happy life
So in the public eye, I ain't got no lover
Take a trip to Hollywood
Happy, you get jolly wood
Chippy, yeah, I got it good
You know, baby
We can hit a bougie bar
Sushi with no caviar
Dessert is on you when we get home baby
You can never call my boo a hoe, you lost your mind
First time she ever sucked a willy, it was mine
Take you out for dinner, tryna rass it in the car
Fucking you to DBE, like fuck it, they my dogs
Take trips for the whole summer
Thousands on my little daughter, she my little mama
I'ma get you them in both colors
Lick you down, dick you down, there's no other (huh)
Colorblind so I get all colors
Pretty Little Thing and your Chanel runners
Her boyfriend had her locked up undercover
So much of the world that we can discover, yeah
Uh, when she hit me, acting crazy it's the worst, yeah
Said I gotta understand, 'cause I'm the first, yeah
Get you different colored Chanels and the purses
All these drugs inside my soul but I'm learning
Hands on my heart, I been through the pain, yeah
Tatts on my arm, used to jugg in the rain, yeah
How we started out on halves, now we cashing the Range?
I know these diamonds are forever so I'll never get it plain
See you cappin' on these niggas, they don't know nothin'
Know you bitches going down for Dior
Losing pieces of my soul but I ain't soulless
I spent two-thousand on Amiri for my home brudda
The way I eat your pussy make you say, "Ooh wee"
I'ma eat that pussy with these Dior's on my feet
That's a hundred fifty thou', man, I spend it in a week
When you coming, got you bussing, baby girl, you a freak
Take trips for the whole summer
Thousands on my little daughter, she my little mama
I'ma get you them in both colors
Lick you down, dick you down, there's no other
Colorblind so I get all colors (huh)
Pretty Little Thing and your Chanel runners
Her boyfriend had her locked up undercover
So much of the world that we can discover
Writer(s): Adam Williams, Jahmaal Fyffe, Ricky Banton
Copyright(s): Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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