Zae Buckz, Bud Cinco - Good Summer Lyrics

Big boot up sale she come from Norwalk She popped a whole ball
Now her jaws locked
Don't give a fuck if the law watch
I be waiting for my sales and them door knocks
Couple P's bag it up in 8ths
Had a half ounce for free
But it was all shake
She trying to fuck
Bitch I wanted all face
Bitch I got to many sales u picked the wrong day
And I was up early fuck a breakfast
I swear to god I caught a 1000 sales in front of Steph shit
Jugs walking up in all directions
That nigga had a deuce 50
You know I blessed him
I see the hate through these Cartis
I used to be broke and now I kill them off the molly
My little bitch she a problem
She need new wig so I sent her ass to Manii

Had a shootout and a sell
On the same street
Its a bunch of fake love
Is it real beef
Niggas pocket watching
It ain't change me
I just keep buying guns
Could you blame me
Couple thousand
Shit I blow that
Any car I ever drove
Shit I owned that
Facts
Your phone don't ring
That's a old pack
Nigga when I bought the chain
Them was old racks
Curly here
That's 30 shots
We done hit a bunch of shit
Like its 30 blocks
I can't find the gun connect
This a dirty Glock
We done hit the whole strip
This a dirty mop
Jet lag got me nodding off
Bud showed me a bitch
He told me knock her off
You boys straight cap
Knock it off
Please don't make me have to let dis rocket off