Yung Bleu - Last Summer lyrics

[Intro] Moon Big Hey [Chorus] I don't jump in (Jump) My lil' shooter ready He tryna stand on some (Sheesh) You ni**as scary He tryna blast somethin'? (Grrr) sh*t you tried to do me We did that last summer (We did that last summer) Three shots up in this car He left the gas runnin' (Woo) Big .30, clip on me Come be a crash dummy (Yes sir) I been shinin' now these b*tches Wanna fu*k with the kid (fu*k with the kid) My momma think that I'm an angel Must don't know what I did 'Cause I be schemin', schemin' Schemin', schemin', schemin', schemin' Pull up in that Demon (Yeah, yeah), demon (Yeah, yeah) Demon (Yeah, yеah), demon (Yeah, yeah) [Verse 1] Hop in that dеmon say, skrr, skrr Police behind me say, woo-woo She told me call her big purr (Purr) Big Cuban links say burr I'm in expensive fur That tongue gon' make me swerve That dick gon' make her curl-url (Oh, oh, oh) I say, "Hola, su*k on my huevos" (Huevos) I say I don't speak Spanish but hey ho (Hey ho) Come and be my Saweetie, I'm not Quavo (Hahaha) But I can show you how to pimp these hoes, come take notes [Verse 2] Glock with a squeeze, turn him to cheese (Turn him to cheese) I'm chargin' a fee (Chargin' a fee), 50K for a feature (Sheesh) Got a dolla in me (Me) She beggin' me please (Please) Patek Philippe ('lippe) Turned her to a freak (Yeah) I had to go into beast mode ni**as thinkin' I can't rap Put this b*tch to your think cap I set him up he got killed off a date app In a Bent', we can race, yeah We in a bando, ain't got a Paypal? But I got a .40 Cal Get off the block 'cause you in the way pal ni**a you ain't sellin' nothin' (Seillin' nothin') I'm with some young ni**as And you better know they ain't tellin' nothin' Run around the town, I got a lot of money (Bet these b*tch ass ni**as know that) [Chorus] I don't jump in (Jump) My lil' shooter ready He tryna stand on some (He tryna stand on somethin') You ni**as scary He tryna blast somethin'? (He finna blast somethin') sh*t you tried to do me We did that last summer (We did that last summer, doo-doo-doo) Three shots up in this car He left the gas runnin' (He left the gas runnin') Big .30, clip on me Come be a crash dummy (Doo-doo, doo-doo) I been shinin' now these b*tches Wanna fu*k with the kid (Wanna fu*k) My momma think that I'm an angel Must don't know what I did 'Cause I be (Trappin', schemin') Schemin', schemin', schemin', schemin' Demon, demon, demon, yeah, demon