Coats In Summer
Lyrics
(Ace, Yeah) Coats In the Summer
Link Ace smoke some marijuana
I took too much now I'm a gonna huh (Check yeah)
Bitches love talking shit being in drama (Drama)
Spitting on my dick just like a Llama
Bro get packs and he shipping to Ghana
Flying birds I'm really selling this crow
Hands on my hip they thought I was doing the meringue
Shots get buss just like a free throw
Stack notes just really tryna stack these essays
Cafeteria I'm serving them lunch, Disgusting sprite chameleon punch
Got that pack it's smelling like fart skirt in that whip like Mario Kart
Or Sebastian Vettel, Got that metal
Serving grass, Got a few petals
Moving weight the size of cattle gotta watch out for the snakes cus you know they rattle
Gotta watch out for the snitches they tail toes and taddle
Tryna hop up on a boat but there's not enough paddles
Got a triple beam to weigh up that shine
Piss on these opps like there name was urinal
Huh? Got a bitch wet she like Squirtle (Squirtle)
I ain't sipping no purple
I like it when she moan moan (Moan)
I call that bitch Myrtle (Ugh, huh)
I might be going to slow but don't call me no turtle
Cus real talk I'm going too quick in this shit I came round in a full on circle (Yeah yeah bitch)
Who's driving we need a key? Now (Huh)
She got mileage that bitch ain't for me
I've been up circling for that hoe like girl can you come back please
She said baby just touch the surface cus you been making me weep, Now
She been on worse shit I get her a birkin (Huh)
Shit don't come for free
Sipping and slurping sipping and slurping she sucking me, Down
Baby I'm curving you cus I clocked you don't worship me
Perk in her pocket she gonna roll
On a shopping spree with all my bros (Flip)
Buss a shot in a alley with bro (Yeah)
I get slops then I kick it and go
Ain't a strap, Man I ain't a lesbo
Gimme that and then you hit the road
She a really twisted bitch
Cus it be summer but she wearing a coat
And a vest in the winter are you cold?
I've drumming since seven years old
I've been jarring since ten years old
I've been drunk since twelve years old
Look at me now I'm alone, Smoke my
Crow and I be twenty one years old
Told that Bitch you better mind your tone (Tone)
Cus you talking to Zenzero
I've been on reefer she been on blow, If you know what I mean bro (Oh na)
Who's driving we need a key? Now
She got mileage that bitch ain't for me
I've been up circling for that hoe like girl can you come back please
She said baby just touch the surface cus you been making me weep, Now
She been on worse shit I get her a birkin (Huh?)
Shit don't come for free (Yeh)
Sipping and slurping sipping and slurping she sucking me, Down
Baby I'm curving you cus I clocked you don't worship me
And you looking too nervous
I'm thinking it's freak time so I'm gonna go close the curtains
She like a sea lion cus she a feline, Fuck I meant to say catfish
Look at your face on my screen, Don't seem right
Okay, it be looking backwards
I'm smoking a three five
Bill up a patch cus I ain't doing a backwards
Now I'm betting that we high
She ain't even got bunda but I still went and slapped it
Otherwise it doesn't feel right, No
It don't feel right girl
Yeah look, I've been tryna get my money up so I can travel the world
I cannot put my trust and my feelings in another girl
Uh uh uh uh, Yeah
Flying birds I'm really selling this crow
Hands on my hip they thought I was doing the meringue
Shots get buss just like a free throw
Stack notes just really tryna stack these essays
Writer(s): Samuel Barker
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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