Song Lyrics
It s summertime, we got the top down Melrose, got and scooter behind me they don t trust me with no bitch
chilling with a bad bitch
we got the top down
My bitch off in that miao, ferragamo everything Young, your ho she a zero
it s summertime
Thank god for spook hands, i spent like 80 racks today though, chilling with a bad bitch
me and my bitch straight flexing
From bell harbor to rodeo, in sak s we gone fuck up racks Melrose, i m just cruising down melrose
from bell harbor to rodeo
She got that, we be balling with the extra dough, and blew 100 racks a day ago
my bitch she from mexico
i m riding down peach street
i m just crusing down
I m just cruising down melrose, ferragamo everything, i m just cruising down melrose
my bitch she keep it 100
We buying cars with the extra grams, we got the top down
Me and my bitch straight flexing, thank god for spook hands
my bitch off in that miao
We be balling with the extra dough, tomorrow i juug that right back, we got the top down
Her hair blowing in the wind, it s summertime, her hair blowing in the wind
Me and my bitch straight flexing, all we talk is yayo
Chilling with a bad bitch, she got that Melrose, just me and a bad bitch
My bitch do what i say so i spent a ten off in that louis store, from bell harbor to rodeo Melrose, i m just crusing down
Chilling with a bad bitch, she ain t worried bout my motherfucking money, i m just cruising down melrose
she got that
In sak s we gone fuck up racks, cruising down melrose Melrose, tomorrow i juug that right back
My bitch she keep it 100, and blew 100 racks a day ago, chilling with a bad bitch
It s summertime, in sak s we gone fuck up racks, hermes shit she got that
Chilling with a bad bitch, it s summertime
from bell harbor to rodeo
her hair blowing in the wind
Me and my bitch straight flexing, she ain t worried bout my motherfucking money
All we talk is yayo, chilling with a bad bitch Young, cruising down melrose
Chilling with a bad bitch, chilling with a bad bitch
I m just crusing down, and blew 100 racks a day ago
Tomorrow i juug that right back, i m just cruising down melrose
Cruising down melrose, chilling with a bad bitch Melrose, tomorrow i juug that right back
Her hair blowing in the wind, she got that