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letra de every summer - curly j

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[intro]
(we love you curly j)

[chorus]
i’m finna go head and f-ck up them numbers
we finna f-ck it up every summer
i want it all, bentley truck ain’t no hummer
which girl you want, man whichever go dumber
her ass is fat, dumber and dumber
ain’t been in class getting dumber and dumber
i’m finna go head and f-ck up them numbers
we finna f-ck it up every summer
which girl you want, man whichever is meaner
we got two twins call em, vina and sarina
i think the draco in love with the nina
which car you want, man whichever is cleaner
i’m off the [?] still made it happen
just to get back gave it all that i had
i just remember when days will go bad
those days are over, i been in my bag
only the losers get mad when you brag
we came from nothing now we poppin’ tags
i just want money no time to be sad
you hope that i make it, so why are you mad?
turned to a beast cause that’s just what i had to be
i’m out here servin’ these n-ggas like applebees
none of these melody n-ggas can rap with me
you better look in my eyes when you dapping me
too many b-tches, i can’t attached
too many girls i done hit from the back
girl i just want the money, i just want the racks
man this sh-t way too hard, so we running it back
i was down on the floor, with my face on the mat
now they hear my songs, and they snap and they clap
[verse]
i can not stop till i’m best on the map
tell me to chill, i might pick up the strap
you think that’s my girl by the way that i’m gripping it
shawty so [?] i just put the tip in it
i’m at the top of the mansion just kicking it
i treat the game like a race and i’m whipping it
i’m getting hotter and hotter, i think i was born on a stove
they know i’m ready to go
all of my fans going crazy, they know that i’m with it, they know i was blessed in a boat
i think they take me for granted
feel like i’m jordan, no pippen
i’m stuck on a mission, like baby you tripping
i just put the tip in
you see how i’m running, you see how i’m dipping
i’m first to the ribbon
n-ggas all blue like he crippin
they getting scared like its lean in the cup that i’m sipping
baby you tripping, feel like a [?] in red like i’m jordan, no pippen
best in my city, please don’t compare to me to none of these n-ggas, they ain’t f-cking with me

[chorus]
i’m finna go head and f-ck up them numbers
we finna f-ck it up every summer
i want it all, bentley truck ain’t no hummer
which girl you want, man whichever go dumber
her ass is fat, dumber and dumber
ain’t been in class getting dumber and dumber
i’m finna go head and f-ck up them numbers
we finna f-ck it up every summer
which girl you want, man whichever is meaner
we got two twins call em, vina and sarina
i think the draco in love with the nina
which car you want, man whichever is cleaner
i’m off the [?] still made it happen
just to get back gave it all that i had
i just remember when days will go bad
those days are over, i been in my bag
only the losers get mad when you brag
we came from nothing now we poppin’ tags
i just want money no time to be sad
you hope that i make it, so why are you mad?
turned to a beast cause that’s just what i had to be
i’m out here servin’ these n-ggas like applebees
none of these melody n-ggas can rap with me
you better look in my eyes when you dapping me
too many b-tches, i can’t attached
too many girls i done hit from the back
girl i just want the money, i just want the racks
man this sh-t way too hard, so we running it back
i was down on the floor, with my face on the mat
now they hear my songs, and they snap and they clap

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