Scoe - End Of Summer lyrics

Wild Scoe White toe We in the house on the hill, full on the grill Girls runnin' round but king is a high heels Got drinks on spill, so she full of k** but when they ask about the good life this is how we feel got money for the bills, money's for the thrill got ice on chill, my eyes on the mill I can land I can spend, pockets full .. They ask about the good life this is how it is. Champagne wishes and caviar 'bout the bar, Right one switches and green is blue avatar I was around when the weather is cold set it all Cla**ics, all that you see and my Cadillac I lost off in that door, now I'm cat a palm, Basketball wise without the basketball, sponsored links I keep this .. bar night like out of roll, I stay all up in the mouth like .. We with the wide A mention, we just relocate it The more whole in canyon What the war b**hes, they're looking for a companion I'm runnin' through every one when I'm looking for a champion, ATV's far for willies and motorcycles Low riders and race car get you excited, Feels like a n***a is tear it up and it will never hide it, And f*ck around with the real n***a that's why you like it, Hook: When is .. smoking by, like the rippets in the sky Bubblin' cruising reckless slice, It only feel like summer time I'm so rich covered up in diamonds I just keep coming up like the sunshine, It's so good to be, aid with the chill All of my b**hes all the same time All of my b**hes. Calamari and sushi, we at the water front, She like to pay in front of me and when we order lunch, She own the blunt to my lips with my hands as full We don't make love, we f*ck like animals, Eat each other like cannibals till we both bust like cannibals She sweet like can*lo, I'm in that drop top sheavy look the candy cold And I quote, she get up best top, that a n***a ever had before I had to tell her stop jumped up, pull my pens back on and I had to go 'cause anything feel this good, it gotta be real bad Especially when they get coming back for more, I keep a couple line, dog at the back door, And shell going back and mack a room, mack em in the room Stacking dough baggin' hoes like a sack of troll, And I only crack hoe, that'll be crackin' hoe. Hook: When is .. smoking by, like the rippets in the sky Bubblin' cruising reckless slice, It only feel like summer time I'm so rich covered up in diamonds I just keep coming up like the sunshine, It's so good to be, aid with the chill All of my b**hes at the same time At the end of summer time, Chillin' with all my b**hes I love the same time for likeness All of my life, life life life My hoes, my bst my itch And my wife wife wife wife And even my baby's mama