Summer in July ft. Stan B & Obakeng Lyrics

Tell me woah Nigga can you tell me ah

Tell me what you smoking young nigga

I do what I want cause I figure

I tell you to smoke like I am Jesus

Now prrr oh yeah oh yeah uh

And my mama told me

My life gon need Jesus

Lowkey you don't know

That I'd kill ya

One of my ogs just told me

My life on speed dial

Woa woo woo wo woowo

Can't do no wrong bitch I do you right

Had to put it on the song just to show you mine

My heart is aching and I'm tryna prove a point

That I could take you out

And make you something very quiet shinny

Straight on the shelf

I could flaws witchu shawty

You don't post on the gram

You don't flaws with your body

You do alot of shit

But don't fuck for these hunnids yea

I know I'm bout ta blow

But that ain't why you fuck me

I'm getting booty pictures every now and then

I get a boner every time you in my head

You clouding up my mind When I think about the sex

Oh you ain't got to ask me honey dip

I'll be there quick Fast and in a hurry

Yeah smoking on my backwood

You don't find it in the hood

Of course I got it out the hood

Yeah fresh up in my Nike zoom

You never caught me slipping Bitch I'm cautious how I fucken move

I never listen every time

They say they dropped juice

Niggas lying they don't give a fuck about the truth Tell it

Tell me what you smoking young nigga

I do what I want cause I figure

I tell you to smoke like I am Jesus

Now prrr oh yeah oh yeah uh

And my mama told me

My life gon need Jesus

Lowkey you don't know that I'd kill ya

One of my ogs just told me

My life on speed dial

Woa woo woo wo woowo

Thomu bona umuntu

Ngawe omuhle nga njani

Nthanda the way osthobe nga khona udeserve uthando

Osphethe kahle futhi osthobile Owangempela

She lick it when I roll it

I lick it when she smoke

I got a spliff in my hand

Tell me if you puffing with me

I found her in pain

Wiped her tears with Champaign

Washed away her misery

The way I make it rain

Might take you out smoke a L

Might catch a blue train

Financial freedom wise up and get paid

She give me sweet loving

Top it off and never pain

I hope the memories we making

Don't go down in vain

She got me soft as fuck

A nigga cuddling king suffering

Now I got my stacks stabling stan b