Young B - Summer 16 lyrics

Summer time ion give a f** Hit up j he'll let it bust Call Andre like stay in touch Bring lil bro we'll get em touched Rock that chain but he keep it tucked If he came thru then he get it bucked Call Scotty with the shoty take to his body now his a** is f**ed No one on ones let the squad get em If he end up gon then the squad hit em Whole family sad now his mom miss em His dad talkin down so his mom missin Red beam on it so you know he ain't missin Whip whip whip whippin in the kitchen Multiply it all tryna get him a pigen (bird!) Summer 16 got all the bros flippin Sayin it was a drought how the hell is we sippin Bro got a car he inna lanes stay whippin And he got a 40 on his lap he grippin I Had the hoe first but now we switchin Put her on the corner and now we pimpin All diamonds yellow just like the Simpsons Hanging with k**ers they was in them trenches Everything's real if I said it then I meant it I'm back in in I'm snapping I'm rapping I got it Benjis the hundos is all in my pockets Tottin them things got the deuce deuce the rocket Taking some trips I might go and see the the tropics Poppin yea we got it got the cash flowin in Yo b**h is like a boat see her a** floating Ant got two 40s on em said he feelin like a twin Might put you u in the dirt if you f**in with the kin Imma tell yo a** once n I won't do it again All I keep is Benjamin's ion even need no friends Might pull up in the benz polo horse up on the lens While I'm Sippin on patron me Brody pour the gin