of your hand I know that it?s getting late so our summer love will Have to wait and I know that it?s getting late so our Summer love will have to wait
back of your hand I know that it?s getting late so our summer love will Have to wait and I know that it?s getting late so our Summer love will have
Click clack away Click clack away Click clack away Go 'head pull it pull it pull it Yeah yeah Pull it pull it pull it Yeah yeah Pull it pull it Go 'head
clack away Click clack away Click clack away Go 'head Pull it, Pull it, Pull it Yea, yea Pull it, Pull it, Pull it Yea, yea Pull it, Pull it Go ahead
get to buckin We shoot from the floor to the roof, or the thugs does it! That Cleveland criminal hardcore shit, the girls love it! And it really don't
with it, nigga don't cuff it if you ain't in love with it Matter fact let your bruh(bro) get it, please don't hate cause at least you can say you was
ass probably wash ya hands wit Palmolive Yo Bricks holler, I got the plan printed Load it and it goes like summer jam tickets Fam can't dig it, pop goes
bankroll, lets role Catch bodies like a cold, and I stay slick so face it Make me chase it, I take your life and erase it Waste it, in the fuckin' streets 'cause it
Sing songs call survival on the Mingus revival Scored the bass hit with my bugged out clique It?s doodlebugm give me love for a visual script Sip the groove juice, it
running the hood and nothing can top it You can Google it and you can search it On how a nigga come and unlock it, impossible to stop it More fire, thunder
with it, nigga don't cuff it if you ain't in love with it Matter fact let the grub get it, please don't hate cause at least you can say you was with
hearse, And it ain?t my night to get buried in the dirt But it is your day to get buried by a verse, It?ll be another ten years before you see an MC
It may not mean nothing to yall (Yeah) but understand nothing was done for me (the blunt is lit) so I dont plan on stoppin at all I want this shit forever
Drake: It may not mean nothin to yall but understand nothin was done for me so i dont plan of stoppin at all i want this shit forever mayne im shuttin
girl was sweeter Come prom time everybody was on the line All the fellas singing nickel and dime Tales about love and lust and trust But Annie took it
