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lirik lagu spring, summer – lebra jolie

[intro]
yeah
mmm
must be, it must be
(beatdemons in your ear, b*tch)

[chorus]
say they takin’ over the summer, yeah, okay (ayy)
must be september spring, summer like shree (like shree)
i promise you won’t eat as long as lebra got a plate (as long as lebra got)
i be on these hoes head like tae (i’m on their head)
s*xy b*tch like rubi, ass on b*i*g, that’s juicy
tell him eat the coochie, better not talk back, i’m on my uzi
take your time, slow it down, i likе my n*ggas to seduce me
i’m a cutiе, you my n*gga and i don’t use that term loosely (i don’t use)
[verse 1]
still a player b*tch, i’m just single and he taken (and he taken)
if a n*gga get to actin’ up my other n*ggas waitin’ (yeah)
he call me a demon tellin’ his friends that i’m satan (satan)
’cause i give these n*ggas h*ll, don’t join the team if you ain’t playin’ (don’t join the team)
long as n*ggas got they mouth wide, b*tch, i’m outside
take a trip to miami not the one with southside
they know i’m a cool b*tch, yeah, a big vibe, nice size
but this pretty face a give you ugly lies (what?)
i’ma run my game to whoever got a ear (okay)
don’t ask me for no closure, i ain’t makin’ sh*t clear (sh*t clear)
b*tch if you can huh, you can m*th*fckin’ hear (hear)
and i clearin’ up no rumors, it just it is what it is

[chorus]
say they takin’ over the summer, yeah, okay (yeah, okay)
must be september spring, summer like shree (like shree)
i promise you won’t eat as long as lebra got a plate (you won’t eat)
i be on these hoes head like tae (i’m on their head)
s*xy b*tch like rubi, ass on b*i*g, that’s juicy
tell him eat the coochie, better not talk back, i’m on my uzi (better not talk back)
take your time, slow it down, i like my n*ggas to seduce me
i’m a cutie, you my n*gga and i don’t use that term loosely (uh)

[verse 2]
the streets, i don’t belong to ’em, they belong to me
treat a n*gga like a drive through, welcome to wendy’s
i don’t wanna know your name, i’m like, “what you can do for me?”
go holla at them other hoes if you wanna do some sh*t for free
i’m a boss ass b*tch, i do what the f*ck i wanna (wanna)
you ain’t cut like me, you can go argue with your mama (argue)
if he tryna cuff, track star, i’m a runner
i’m outside for the summer so you know i’m blocking numbers (block, block)
period
put your man up ’cause if he look he took (oh)
f*ck i look like lettin’ hoes off the hook? (yeah)
b*tches sleepin’ on me, they gon’ wake with a crook (sleep)
y’all got b*ttons i been waitin’ to push
[chorus]
say they takin’ over the summer, yeah, okay (yeah, okay)
must be september spring, summer like shree (like shree)
i promise you won’t eat as long as lebra got a plate (i promise you won’t eat)
i be on these hoes head like tae (i’m on their head)
s*xy b*tch like rubi, ass on b*i*g, that’s juicy
tell him eat the coochie, better not talk back, i’m on my uzi (better not talk back)
take your time, slow it down, i like my n*ggas to seduce me
i’m a cutie, you my n*gga and i don’t use that term loosely

- lebra jolie

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